January 4th was the day Marisol was baptism. This was the special day that all family and friends were able to come and celebrated with us. When she was baptized, I started to cry because I have been dreaming of this moment because we gave our child to God to full his promises to us.
She slept through her baptism which was nice. We had big lunch at our house after the service, we enjoyed having everyone there with us to be part of Marisol's life.
I know it was a wonderful moment and a wonderful day. I remember the baptisms of my children and the longing that as each one was promised to God there would be the fulfillment of that in years to come. May it be so for Marisol, as you and Tim pour yourselves into her upbringing. Love you, Auntie Meg
ReplyDeleteAmen to all that Auntie Meg said. She's so good with words.
ReplyDeleteHappy Day! God is good.
Aunt Kathy