From Chris:

One evening after work, I was driving on the same road I had traveled for a year and a half. As I approached one of the underpasses three lightly glowing crosses caught my eye - suspended in the air above the overpass.

I didn't think anything about it. I just figured i was seeing things. A few miles up I saw a middle aged man climbing out of the ditch towards the road. There were no cars alongside so I didn't know what he was up to - so I continued on my way. A few moments later, walking in the emergency lane ahead was the SAME man, black hair blue dress shirt, tan slacks. How did he get AHEAD of me? My heart skipped and I edged over and slowed down to see if I could help.

Right before I came to a stop I looked over my shoulder through the back glass and guess what? No one there.

I about had a heart attack and hit the accelerator. As I pulled back onto the road I glanced in my mirror to see if I could see anyone. This time the man was in my back seat crying!

I immediately locked up the brakes. When I turned around again, he wasn't there. It scared me so much I went home and lay awake for about two hours, with my heart racing. Finally I called my girlfriend and asked her to ride with me. When we returned to the area where I had been earlier, there were police cars along the side of the road.

As they directed me by I could see a van on its side beside a tree. I later learned that three people had died in that van.

Were the glowing crosses for the people in the van? Was the crying man a spirit trying to get help? Was he the spirit of the dead driver?

Who knows? But I know what I saw - and it definitely made me a believer in something!