This is a picture of me swinging happily as a child. I am not sure how I came into possession of it, or why it was up on display on the side of the fridge. I have seen it many times and never thought anything other then, 'Geez, that is sure some brown grass'. Then the other day I was standing leaning against the counter top, I glanced over at the fridge and Jesus freakin jumped out at me!
Now that I have seen him I cannot look at the picture without seeing him.
If you don't see him at first here is where to look... the upper right hand side
of the photo. The shadows cast by the unseen tree form the face of Jesus on the side of the storage shed in the background.
Does anyone else see this? Or am I just nutty?