Under the water

It’s that time of the year again that I remember I was baptised on this day. It’s that time of the year when I question my personal journey of faith and doubt. It’s funny that last night I had the weirdest and quite frankly most unpleasant dream about the people in my old Church. Where…

Washed away

This day 7 years ago, I got baptised in my local baptist Church. It was an amazing day and I felt truly blessed. This was/is my testimony on that day I used to call myself a ‘vague’ Christian. I used to ‘believe in God’ and I always thought that was somehow enough. And then about…