…and Jesus looked right at me and said “Well, don’t you recognize me”? As he was now seated in front of a large crowed that gathered around him.
I actually hesitated for a couple of reasons, one I knew I had never seen Jesus before (his appearance here was in a dream ~ in my conscience) and I was still quite in shock of seeing the Lord. And secondly ~ you see, I had been taught that I’d see Jesus Christ after I died and went to heaven. Thirdly I wanted to be as honest as possible. For I was overwhelmed and excited that he appeared and was interested in talking to me, above the crowd that was thronging him.
I finally got up the courage to answer him. I simply replied “Yes, a little bit”.