Shortly after I was saved, I prayed to God and asked if I could see Jesus. I had almost immediately forgotten I had even asked at all until that same night I suddenly woke up at about 3:00 am to a presence in my bed room. There was a cloud of mist swirling beside my bed. As I gazed at this cloud, suddenly a man’s face formed in it.
It was a the face of a man with dark straight hair. couldn’t tell if it was long or short. His skin was tan, not white or black. His nose was long. He looked Jewish to me. He just looked in my eyes, didn’t look happy, sad, or angry. Just seemed normal, sincere, and at rest. Then the face was gone in a flash.
Personally, I believe I saw Jesus. I know that isn’t proof for anyone else, but that is part of my experience and testimony.
Since then, for years now, I involuntarily wake up sometime between 2:30 am to 3:30 am because God either wants to show me something, tell me something, or to pray about something. It’s always the same regardless of if I change my bed time, how tired I am, if I take melatonin as a sleeping aid, etc.