A West Texas Story of the 1960s
Wow! I marched out of a GA (Girls' Auxiliary--cleaver name) meeting in Stephenville, Texas one summer when I was told I had really been 'saved' because I'd been sprinkled as a Presbyterian instead of dunked like a Baptist.
You walked out right away. It took me quite a while longer.
Wow! I marched out of a GA (Girls' Auxiliary--cleaver name) meeting in Stephenville, Texas one summer when I was told I had really been 'saved' because I'd been sprinkled as a Presbyterian instead of dunked like a Baptist.
You walked out right away. It took me quite a while longer.