In the Beginning… I felt the cool drops of water fall on my forehead. Gazing up I captured a glimpse of beings hovering over me. My eyes were opened. I was one year old. It was then I knew that I existed. I remember that defining moment. I was being baptized. Observing long-forgotten photographs, I appeared like such a joyful child. My father was protective and proud, and my mother compassionate and soft-spoken. We looked like a happy family. I... Read more