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Faith, Family, and Lithuania: Celebrating Vincentas’ Baptism

  • Writer: Tammie Farley
    Tammie Farley
  • Jul 17
  • 2 min read

Some trips are about sightseeing. Others are about food or adventure. But this one — this one was about love, faith, and family.


When my nephew, Vincentas, was to be baptized in Lithuania, there was no hesitation. Bags were packed, flights were booked, and my heart was already there before my feet even left the ground.


Tammie smiling next to her nephew, Vincentas, dressed in a light blue shirt, sitting on a white stone ledge with flowers nearby before his baptism in Lithuania.

The Ceremony


The church was breathtaking — sunlight pouring through tall windows, gilded details shimmering around the altar, and brilliant red ribbons draped in celebration. The air felt full of joy and reverence as family and friends gathered to witness this special moment.


Vincentas, dressed in his tiny baptismal outfit, was the picture of sweetness. As the priest poured the water and spoke the blessings, I felt such a wave of gratitude — for the generations before us who kept faith alive, and for the chance to see that faith carried forward.


Ornate church interior in Lithuania decorated with red ribbons leading to the altar, prepared for Vincentas’ baptism.

Time with Loved Ones


The celebration didn’t end at the church doors. We wandered cobblestone streets, lingered over meals in sunny courtyards, and raised glasses to family — both near and far. Laughter bounced off old stone walls, mixing with the sound of clinking cutlery and the hum of conversation.


It was a reminder that even when miles and time zones separate us, family ties remain strong — and that shared moments like these stitch our stories together in ways nothing else can.


Group of family members smiling and raising glasses at an outdoor café in Lithuania after Vincentas’ baptism ceremony.

Why It Mattered


Traveling for an event like this isn’t just about being a guest — it’s about being part of the moment. It’s showing up, being present, and adding your voice to the chorus of love and support.


When I think back on my time in Lithuania, I’ll remember the beauty of the place, yes — but more than that, I’ll remember holding Vincentas, the warmth of family hugs, and the unshakable joy of knowing we were all together for something truly meaningful.

 
 
 

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