I was raised in a Baptist church most of my life. I've other Baptist churches but I've always came back to the one I was raised in since my family goes there and everyone knows me. Curt works(ed) for a lumber company and delivered some things to a southern baptist church in town. Curt met a man and quickly started discussing religion, they got each other fired up (motivated) and the man invited us to the church. Since we were already members of a church, I was weary of it but Curt reminded me that there was no harm in giving it a shot.
That August afternoon we tried it out. We were hooked! It was MUCH larger than we were used to but everyone was still like family. Everyone was so welcoming and just "regular ole people". Laughing, joking, God fearing people. The preacher was awesome as well. He made Bible study fun and made me want to read Gods word constantly.. By the time we left, we knew we had found our new church home. Tuesday September 24, 2013 I felt the need to pray. I prayed about everything, I prayed about my life, my past, my future, my family but mostly myself. I prayed hard that God would forgive me for my past sins and I knew I wasn't going to be perfect but I was going to try my hardest to make him proud. I was going to live through him, I was going to glorify him in everything I do. From being a wife, mommy, daughter, sister, friend and daughter of God. Its a constant struggle but prayer, faith and reading his word helps more than I could begin to explain.
September 29, 2013 I was baptized!
This past Wednesday we took Will to get his 4 month shots, I hate them! I cry harder than he does!
He weighed 20.3lbs and he is 24inches long. Hims a big boy! The doctor suggested we try starting him on baby food. Veggies first! He wasn't a fan of green peas but boy, he sure did love the carrots!
(Mommys messy)
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