Ghost/Angel

One day I went to the grocery store. Along with my groceries I bought flowers for an alter I had made in my home. While shopping I noticed an old lady, she was being so nice to everyone, talking and smiling to the baggers and other customers. She impressed me with her cheery kindness.

While leaving the store I saw her across the parking lot. A thought ran through my head: "Where is the alter?" I knew the alter was in that old ladies arms. So I rushed over to her to give her the flowers.

I told her that she was so nice I had to give the flowers to her. She said thank you, and that she was on her way to her sisters grave and she would put them on her headstone.

We parted, I got in my car and went home.

Two weeks later I returned to the store at a different time. I finished shopping and was loading my groceries into the back seat of my car. Suddenly I looked up and saw that very same old woman. She said "Excuse me can I use your cart? Do you know a woman gave me some flowers here? Jesus really does exist. Jesus really does exist." I smiled not wanting her to recognise me. When I turned to close the back door of my car, she was gone cart and all.