Many years ago when I was

In my twenties my grandfather passed away. I woke one morning and as I opened my eyes I saw a vision. My grandfather was handing me a little lapel pin cross just like the one he had given me when I was in hospital. I then saw a bright light to my right. When I looked there was a bright White figure standing by the bed. It was so quick just a few seconds. I had to look away it was so bright and When I looked back it was gone. My grandfather was a religious man towards the end of his life. He had always wanted me to find God. I wasn't scared atal by the prescence. I always wondered if it might be an angel. Either way I prayed that morning and started attending the small local church. I have moved since then. But I remember it being a good experience. I haven't always had a great relationship with God but I know he is always there and I have never forgotten that day.