I Started to Believe in Him

The only time I can remember seeing Jesus was in a dream; I prayed to see Him.   My aunt and I were in a church and there were dots on the wall, the dots were formed in the shape of a figure.   My aunt walked away, then He appeared to me.   I was scared at first but then thankful.   I can't explain much of the dream because it took place when I was around 7 or 8 years old.

That's when I started to believe in Him.   I even started going to church, had communion and was baptized, when my family isn't so religious.   I know He watches over me.