So today... I was baptised.
Rewind...
On wednesday January 17th my best friend was killed in a horrible motorcyle accident in Arizona. He was attending a motorcyle university there. He died a week shy of his 19th birthday on the 24th. Today I attended his memorial. I sat behind his mother and my other best friend. We all shared a memory about him. The minister who did the cerimony shared his memory, of watching my friend (Garen) and his sister get baptised in the churches baptism pool when they were little by his father (The minister is 19) So in Garen's honor he wanted to baptise everyone in the same pool Garen was baptised in. I was first to volenteer and I was first to be baptised. The funny thing was, that was like my first time attending a church cerimony in like 8 years.
Theres really no point to this story. I just wanted to share it with you all. I feel at peace now. The Minister said I have a clean slate with God now.
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