My Mom's Jesus

From: Christine (Christinexo26@aim.com)
Story type: Angel
Location: my mothers old house
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Thu Mar 19 20:49:08 2009

When my mom told me this story i found it hard to believe but you tell me...

When she was about 8 years old, she sat in her bed one night. She always stared at the chandelier in the hall because it left a shadow on the wall of one of her relatives faces. She then fell asleep and woke up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom. When she looked out into the same hallway she say a full colored open armed life size figure of Jesus in her doorway. She said he was so vivid and so real looking that she was afraid to get up and walk through him because she thought he would take her away. She wet the bed.

When i hear that story i get chills and start to believe that ghosts are real and not always there to harm us humans. I'm just waiting on my experience with them. Wish me luck.