My Testimony

As a Fifth grader, growing up in an Christian home, out of the blue, around the Christmas holiday, I remember thinking “Is God real?” Sure I’ve been to church my whole life, and my best friend was the preacher’s youngest daughter and when  to church camp every summer, but I relized I need to figure out this religious stuff for myself. And I prayed every night and asked God if he was real and if he was that I wouldn’t be baptized alone, (I was hoping my best friend would join me).  After a month, I finally asked my best friend if she would get baptized with me and she said I should talk to her dad. So I did then he told my parents who told me that my brother wants to be baptized too. It was then I believe God heard my prayers and became a Christian.