I have said before that I did not come from a church family, however I remember going with my grandma when I was young. She passed away when I was 6. I also went once with a neighbor but we moved away soon after. When we moved to the next place, the little neighbor girl invited me to go to VBS with her. I went, I can remember being able to earn stars for memorizing verses. I was able to memorize the 23rd Psalm. Towards the end of the week the church had an alter call, the other children went up so I did as well. After that VBS, I didn't go to church again for many years.
When Bob came home from Korea, I wanted a child, we had been married 4 years. I asked Bob if we could visit the Lutheran church down the street, we did and 9 months later steve was born. After that we started going to church more regularly. When Steve was 4, his paternal grandma wanted him to be baptized. As I contemplated this, the Lord spoke to me...
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