The day I was Baptized . . .

I would have to say I don't remember it well. I know my Uncle Bill baptized me and my Grandfather confirmed me. I got baptized when I was 8 with several other kids my age and it was kind of a stand in line and get it done thing. That being said I think for me it was just something I was suppose to do. I wanted to do. I did not question whether or not I should. I just knew that I wanted to do the things I was asked to do by my Heavenly Father, by my Mother and by my family. I'm so very grateful I took that step and I'm so blessed to know that my Father in Heaven loves me. I know there are definite times in my life that can not be explained any other way.