The 'Little Boy'

"...Out of the diamond shape now poured golden white light that lit up the space in the room in front of it with a warm golden glow.

I must have stared at this phenomenon for some moments, not knowing what to make of it. I did not feel any emotion as such during this time, other than that perhaps of a calm observer of events. I remember checking to ensure that I was conscious. My eyes were fully awake and I could feel the coldness in the room, to the extent that I could now see the cold on my breath when I exhaled. I was most certainly not in a dreamlike or sleep-induced state. It was at this point that the vision became much more profound in content.

I beheld a figure set within the light of the diamond. This figure began to emerge outwards from within the light until it eventually moved out of the diamond, and I could now see clearly just whom it was. The figure did not walk out or move as an ordinary human would, but instead it glided out, slightly above the ground, surrounded all the time by a golden white mist. The figure now moved out of the diamond a sufficient distance so that I could now see it in greater detail.

There in front of me was a boy aged approximately six to eight years old. He had longish, wavy blonde hair that was just short of his shoulders in length. His hair framed his forehead, curling and weaving around both ears. His eyes were of an intense blue colour that contrasted strongly with his very soft but very pearly white complexion.

He had a smile that exuded a warmth, gentleness and peacefulness I had never before or since experienced. It was a warm and enigmatic smile, his lips remaining closed at all times so that he did not reveal any teeth. I found myself immediately comforted by a most beautifully peaceful, calm and happy aura that seemed to have entered the room along with this child.

I now began to look more closely at the boy’s appearance and attire. He wore a laced, white satin shirt. The design of this shirt enabled his laced collar to fold softly over the edges of a turquoise jacket. This jacket had a unique design. It certainly wasn’t modern in style. The jacket was made with turquoise satin and had turquoise satin buttons that were fastened by small loops. The jacket was only waist length and was of a neat fit. Its design also featured cuffs that allowed both his shirtsleeves to peek out of his jacket arms.

The “Little Boy” (as I have fondly come to know him) also wore what I would describe as turquoise pantaloons, again of the same satin material. I could not see any footwear because of the glow of the golden white light that surrounded the Little Boy’s body. His clothes reminded me of similar designs I had seen in pictures of the English Civil War between Cromwell and King Charles’s Royalists "...