My Top 2 Events in Israel

Little man baptized in the Jordan along with his cousin by daddy. He said it was worth the wait!
Daddy serving his first communion at the garden tomb and getting to keep the Olive Wood cup!




Comments

MamaBear said…
Words aren't enough to praise God for the joy you all must have had as your baby boy was baptized by his father in such a holy place. Thanks for sharing such dear pictures.
April 5, 2009 at 7:37 PM
Judy said…
Aaaww - simply precious!
April 6, 2009 at 3:49 AM
Melisa said…
Absolutely remarkable! Praise God for his mercy! What an experience.
April 6, 2009 at 3:01 PM
Unknown said…
How precious Melanie! I want to hear all about your trip!!!!
April 7, 2009 at 5:34 AM
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