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The Waters of Baptism

I was baptized when I was sixteen, maybe seventeen. My first encounter with Jesus Christ was no more than a year before that, at least I think it was an encounter. Actually, the way it went was; I woke up one Sunday morning and, without any sort of prompt or pressure, I decided to go to church. I may have been home alone, or perhaps everyone was still asleep. In any case, I left before breakfast and walked a half mile to Central United Protestant Church. 

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