I've been doing a lot of thinking. I live in New York, and everything is shut down because of the Pandemic. Last night, I remembered something that happened to me when I was really young. Probably about 6 or 7 years old.
I was watching the Memorial Day parade that my town puts on every year. I remember looking around, I had lost track of my Mom and was trying to find them. They ended up being a short distance behind me. Satisfied, I turned back to watch the parade. Only to notice something odd out of the corner of my eye.
There was a Nun walking down the sidewalk, holding the lower corners of her apron. It was clear she was carrying something in her apron. I remember calling out to her, and her walking over to me. I said hi, and asked what she was carrying. She lowered the edge of my apron so I could look.
There laying in her apron, was a tiny baby boy. He looked like he was no more then a day or two old. And he was completely naked. No diaper, nothing.
I asked what his name was, and the nun said that he didn't have one; the Nun smiled at me before walking away.
It's important to note, that my town is nowhere near any sort of orphanage or Nunnery.
It's also important to note, that my town sits on a ton history. But to my knowledge, there has never been a Nunnery, Catholic Church, or Orphanage anywhere near my town.
I never saw anyone or anything like her outside of TV again.
I'm not sure if this was a ghost, or what. But I most certainly can NOT explain it.
Any ideas concerning what I might have experienced would be welcome.