February 2004 Page 11
I Met My
I've met my guardian angel and I know that he's watching me right now. This may seem odd to some people, but that's alright. I know this happend.
I was at my great-grandmother's for a visit about five years ago. We had just gotten there the day before. About a year before that, her brother, whom I had known but forgot about, had died. I was sleeping on the second floor at the very end of the hall, like I always did. Across the hall was my great-grandmother's room, and next to that was the bathroom. Across from the bathroom was where my mom and dad slept.
I woke up one morning and didn't get out of the bed for a while; I just stared out the window. Then my mom called to me. I went down the hall and into the room where I thought she would be. I opened the door and there was a man around his 40s or so, looking at me and smiling. I quickly shut the door and went downstairs to see my mom cooking. I totally forgot about the man until I was done and reading in the living room. I didn't remember seeing him come downstairs, and when I asked my mom who the man was, she didn't know who I was talking about. When I found out that the man I saw in that bedroom was my great-grandmom's brother, I couldn't believe it. I later read something on the Internet saying that, usually, the first ghost that you see is your guardian ghost. I was a bit excited. It seems that he had adored me when I was little, and I believe he still does now, since God made him my guardian angel.
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