How does one begin saying, they may have seen an angel?
Now that sounds crazy, I know. But this chance of the unexplained happened when I was a lad. I'm thinking I was between the ages of nine and eleven, those early years tend to blend together. Needles to say, I was small enough to ride my dad's shoulders.
It was at the Six Flags amusement park. We were in line for a rollercoaster, I could not tell you which one, I never really payed attention to ride names at this age. My eye wondered plenty, as any kids would in line, waiting patently.
That is when I saw a man, who looked like a monk. Wide and jolly looking, bald, and wore white linens. He was two feet away from me. I looked at him, and...I saw, or rather felt an aura. It's hard to explain. I want to call it a matter of instinct. You look at a bird. You can say for certain, it's a bird. What about a dog? A bike? You see a man, but he's not a man. It will discombobulate you. When I locked eyes with him, it appeared that he was surprised that I could see him, and he waved hello.
I looked away for the briefest of moments. I whipped my head back to get my moms attention, to immediately to point him out.
He was gone.
I looked away for what could literally be 0.3 seconds, and he is gone. The now empty space he stood in gradually filled.
There is no way a man that big, in a line that crowded, could move that fast.
It makes me wonder, if they visit earth. It seems they have rules they need to follow. It's rather cute that they won't just cut in line, they follow order, after all.
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17 Oct 2022 18:12 CEST
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