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This will be a little personal, possibly TMI but I need to record this for me. I apologize in advance if it is too much, just skip it?
Wednesday, December 24th at 4PM, at age 84, I will be baptized.
I wasn't baptized as a baby, or child. I don't think it was on my parent's radar. They did let me ride a church bus to Sunday school at a very young age, 3 & 4 with other neighborhood kids. It made me aware that God was with me, and that was something that stayed with me and I think, strengthened me for all my years.
My parents divorced when I was in kindergarten, and I lived at Flintridge Sacred Heart Academy boarding school from age 8 through 11. I took comfort in the religion, and wanted to be Catholic. At age 10, with my roommate DeDe, we decided we could fix that. She got a manual and baptized me. We were both serious and did it by the book. We later asked a nun if someone did that, would it be real? She said if it was done sincerely, with good intentions, then it would be valid. We never told anyone, but I feel it has kept me close to God for all these many years. I have tried to live my life as I felt God wished. Now at 84, I felt the need to make it final and public. Kinda like insurance?
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