Ok. I'll start out with my second story just to get this blog started............

1994, Lost Lake, Groton Massachusetts. I was hanging out with a male friend of mine by the lake playing an Ozzy song on my boom box (sorry, can't remember the song). It was night time but the woods and lake were well lit due to the moonlight. We were gazing across the lake and saw a vision of what appeared to be Ozzy hanging on a cross (In Christ's position). He was wearing the white outfit with the long tassels which he wore back in the Sabbath days. He and I both saw this and were absolutely stunned by it. The vision gradually disappeared but he and I talked about it several times to ensure that what we saw really happened and that as time went on, we would not doubt what we saw.

-- Anneimal