Who has had a direct experience of Jesus Christ

[Miss Hepburn]

Wow, thank you, guys.

[Amilius777]

I wish I had a direct experience with Jesus


Oh well. I had one channel tell me that me and him were childhood friends in one of his "past lives". And I had someone else tell me that we were childhood friends in his life as Jesus.

But I don't know how much to trust this stuff. Not all psychics are real.

[Tobi]

My mother was Christian. My father was devout Atheist. I grew up with not much "Church", but mother's simple prayers before bed. So I got to know Jesus in a simple child-like way, talked occasionally to Him in a simple childlike way....

Then I rejected Him. It makes me a bit sad to say that, but I did. I was focused on every-day life....well I don't know if "rejected" is the right word....I guess I put Him into a metaphorical locked Trunk which I then stored up in my attic. I simply couldn't handle "man-made Religion".

That went on for a long time Probably around 40-45 years.

Now and again I'd get Him out of that Trunk, and say a little prayer, secretly so no-one would hear! then put Him back again
(!)

OK.... recently I got Him out, gave Him a few hugs, and asked Him if I was forgiven for being a twerp all that time. My heart had arrived at a different place through experiences I had recently had.

There is a little church, an English country hamlet church, no bigger than a chapel, across my apple orchard. I have been there very often to say a prayer, give my thanks for this and that and to open my heart a bit more.
A few weeks ago I was in the little church, on my own. I'd just said my thanks (for things too numerous and beautiful to list here) and then in my usual simple way I said "OK dear Jesus, I'll have to go now. Thank you again for those things I have been given because they really made my life different."
When I "heard" a voice....not an actual literal voice, but clear words which suddenly sprang right up at the forefront of my mind. A gentle kind voice, totally out of the blue
"Stay a while. Let me help you"
My first thought was -What? But I turned and walked back to the altar, and as I did that I was flooded with a warmth of a light and fine heartfelt care and love. Like the sun's rays and a refreshing breeze right at the same time. And tears just poured out of me. Yet I was happy! This lasted less than a minute.
So was that Jesus Christ? I don't know, but I was moved a lot by this event.

And I'm surprised if it was, as I am by no means perfect.

[Tobi]

My mother was Christian. My father was devout Atheist. I grew up with not much "Church", but mother's simple prayers before bed. So I got to know Jesus in a simple child-like way, talked occasionally to Him in a simple childlike way....

Then I rejected Him. It makes me a bit sad to say that, but I did. I was focused on every-day life....well I don't know if "rejected" is the right word....I guess I put Him into a metaphorical locked Trunk which I then stored up in my attic. I simply couldn't handle "man-made Religion".

That went on for a long time Probably around 40-45 years.

Now and again I'd get Him out of that Trunk, and say a little prayer, secretly so no-one would hear! then put Him back again
(!)

OK.... recently I got Him out, gave Him a few hugs, and asked Him if I was forgiven for being a twerp all that time. My heart had arrived at a different place through experiences I had recently had.

There is a little church, an English country hamlet church, no bigger than a chapel, across my apple orchard. I have been there very often to say a prayer, give my thanks for this and that and to open my heart a bit more.
A few weeks ago I was in the little church, on my own. I'd just said my thanks (for things too numerous and beautiful to list here) and then in my usual simple way I said "OK dear Jesus, I'll have to go now. Thank you again for those things I have been given because they really made my life different."
When I "heard" a voice....not an actual literal voice, but clear words which suddenly sprang right up at the forefront of my mind. A gentle kind voice, totally out of the blue
"Stay a while. Let me help you"
My first thought was -What? But I turned and walked back to the altar, and as I did that I was flooded with a warmth of a light and fine heartfelt care and love. Like the sun's rays and a refreshing breeze right at the same time. And tears just poured out of me. Yet I was happy! This lasted less than a minute.
So was that Jesus Christ? I don't know, but I was moved a lot by this event.

And I'm surprised if it was, as I am by no means perfect.

Yes... I've had one. As I did healing one night, I was praying to GOD to help me bring healing to a young woman. I prayed that she was so sweet and kind and would he please help me.

I am reluctant to take part in belonging to a church and prayed only when I really needed something or sometimes was moved to pray as I gardened. But I wanted to do healing and felt God was necessary to bring it about, so I was quite willing to pray for others.

I next realized that I was being raised up from bed and then drawn to a figure standing in the distance. I thought, "This is strange! It's never happened before!"

I heard a male voice say, "Not this is what I'm talking about!"

Then I found myself standing 3 feet from Jesus. He said nothing, but I could see a circle of energy going from my heart into his and his body back into mine.

From that vision, I knew that he knows what is in our hearts and he is in all of us. As I was returned back to the healing, I heard him say, "You can do so much more!"

I have never been certain exactly how much more I can do, but each time I attempt to do healing and have a question of can I really do this, those words come back to me.

I keep thinking of the parable of the Mustard Seed. We can do all that he can do and more.

After having that vision, I knew I could go to see him if he could come to me. I visit with him each night and ask for healing for others. But I also tell him the big and little things of my life just like a friend.

The first few times I did this, I had all kinds of questions. After he answered the first few, I felt he had things covered and I had no need to ask any others. I just trusted him completely. I also must say that I felt the most amazing love from him... it was unlike anything I have ever experienced in my earthly life.

For the first week, I visualized going to see him and could feel the love each time. I would try to retain the feeling when I returned but I never could. Finally I understood that I needed to create that feeling within myself. It's very, very difficult to love everyone. I fall terribly short, but am so blessed to have experienced it. I'll keep trying.

I found it interesting that although my focus was on God, it was Jesus who came in person.

[Miss Hepburn]

Originally Posted by Tobi

When I "heard" a voice....not an actual literal voice, but clear words which suddenly sprang
right up at the forefront of my mind. A gentle kind voice, totally out of the blue
"Stay a while. Let me help you"

So was that Jesus Christ?

I don't know, but you were talking to him. :)
I've had both... telepathic complete sentences with passion
and pauses for emphasis...
another time an actual almost whispering Voice.

Both times, I had no question, it was my Creator, Father...and I was stunned and breathless...

[Miss Hepburn]

MIFIGO,
Thank you...very profound.

Yes, it is interesting Jesus came, I know what you mean.

The story of St Paul (then Saul) going to Damascus is a true image of a direct experience, a direct meeting with Christ. Just read it

[Nameless]

I'm loving this thread. Thank you, Miss H and to all the posters. It really feels good to read all of these....

Miss H - going by what you have said - yes indeed you are in close Communion with Jesus; as Jesus is God (The Holy Trinity). All are the Divine Holy "One"; you are Blessed and beautifully Blessed if you converse with Jesus through your Life!