After a hardy Indiana rainstorm filled all the potholes in the streets
and alleys, a young mother watched her two little boys playing in the
puddle through her kitchen window. The older of the two, a five year old
lad, grabbed his sibling by the back of his head and shoved his face
into the water hole. As the boy recovered and stood laughing and
dripping, the mother runs to the yard in a panic.
"Why on earth did you do that to your little brother?!" she says as she
shook the older boy in anger.
"We were just playing 'church' mommy," he said. "I was baptizing him in
the name of the Father, the Son and in the hole-he-goes.
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and alleys, a young mother watched her two little boys playing in the
puddle through her kitchen window. The older of the two, a five year old
lad, grabbed his sibling by the back of his head and shoved his face
into the water hole. As the boy recovered and stood laughing and
dripping, the mother runs to the yard in a panic.
"Why on earth did you do that to your little brother?!" she says as she
shook the older boy in anger.
"We were just playing 'church' mommy," he said. "I was baptizing him in
the name of the Father, the Son and in the hole-he-goes.
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