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A year and a half ago I got baptized in the ocean at [tag]Isle of Palms[/tag]. It is one of those days that I’ll never forget. I remember the people that were in attendance. I remember the weather. I remember the songs that we sang before the dunking began. And I remember the feeling I got when coming up from my [tag]baptism[/tag].

Before being submerged, they asked us to speak into a mic, saying what are name was, where we were from, and what the day meant to us. I said something along the lines of:

I am Bill. I’m from [tag]Detroit[/tag], MI. Today is my confession to the world. I would stand on the tallest building and announce it to the world if I could.

Here we are 1.5 years later. Yesterday Tiffany was baptized. It was amazing. I cried like a little girl (no offense little girls). Before the baptism, just like last year, they played a few songs. Before I go any further, you need to understand the setting. We were at the beach…a very very public beach. There were tons of people arriving at/leaving the beach. We had a man, his guitar, and a singer. There were a few hundred of us there. You couldn’t miss us if you tried. We stuck out like a sore thumb.

I remember this very setting from last year. I remember thinking to myself, “this is awesome. There are people everywhere and I’m not embarrassed. Thank you, God, for bringing me this far. This is what it’s all about!!”

This year was a bit different. “Wow, I feel pretty awkward right now. Everyone is looking at us. We’ve gotta look like a bunch of weirdos. We’re standing around singing to an invisible [tag]God[/tag]. People are lifting their hands. I am crying. I wonder what people are thinking about us right now…”

Then I realized - “wow! I am still a huge sissy! After all this time, how could I still be embarrassed about my faith? Why do I feel like such a huge weenie? I wonder if I’ll ever get to the point where I’m not at all embarrassed about my [tag]faith[/tag]. Or will there always be that feeling of hesitation…that feeling of embarrassment?”

You see, the things that God has done in my life in the past 1.5 years should be enough for me to go into any situation excited and confident about my faith.

I am Bill. I’m from Detroit, MI. Today is my confession to the world. I am still a sissy. I’m a work in progress.

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