When I was baptised it was in the kingdom hall pool; I was only a teenager. I was baptised by an old elder from a nearby congregation, but next to the pool stood the Baptism Fascist with the towel. It was not enough for this budding young elder that I get dunked (I didn't like water as it was - couldn't swim). When I came up relieved out the water he insisted that when my head went into the water my Little Toe came up the other side So under I had to go again - to satisfy the desires of this insatiable Baptism Fascist When I came up the second time, would you believe it, my Little Toe came up again and the Baptism Fascist was getting everyone ready for another go But then reason dawned and the older elder actually doing the dunking insisted that enough was enough. He put the young elder in his place
People in the congregation said my baptism was not valid because of my Little Toe. Some even said it showed that Jehovah did not want me to be baptised.
That Baptism Fascist is now apostate, by the way, but I won't forget him because of my Little Toe
Did you fall victim to a Baptism Fascist?