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	<title>Comments on: The Stinky Ghost</title>
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	<description>Seeing &#38; hearing dead people is something I&#039;ve avoided all my life...until now.</description>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 15:45:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh, my dear friend, Sheepy...I so love your stories! Thanks for sharing!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, my dear friend, Sheepy&#8230;I so love your stories! Thanks for sharing!</p>
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		<title>By: sheephogan</title>
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		<description>I have a good friend I found floating in Lake Monroe Florida at the mouth of the St. Johns River. Don&#039;t worry she didn&#039;t stink anymore, nye on 135 years of cleansing... this period of idle time allowed quite a storehouse of energy to build up in reserve for her. Her manifestations were pristine and clear even to crowds of people on the first day we met. She soon turned down the power because she felt like her privacy was violated. She had grown accustomed to being nothing more than a gentle whisp in the wind floating across the waters. 

Many talks and many months later we had a conversation about how she performed the process of appearing to have physical form and substance when she desired to. Like I figured she didn&#039;t really understand it, she just said she eats from the tree. I had a big swig of beer and tried to think of another question that could help her explain more to me - then I belched.. She giggled out loud at the belch and I asked why it made her laugh. She explained whenever she consumed energy from the tree and used it to perform something physical she had waste, she had to expel the waste energy in whatever form that was. And it often raised a pretty good oder for any 3D being around her. 

You know the impression I was left with and I was hysterical laughing. You mean you fart? .... I asked painfully squeezing the words out..

Apparently we are not completely free from physical functions even on the other side. After detailed conversations about this (and much laughter) it  appears many things are the same - there is a light bill that has to be paid if you use too much energy, and there are many rules that must be strictly followed if as this entity you wish to continue your excursions and contacts. The waste belongs to the universe and so it shall be returned, no matter what form you use here or there. &quot;Render unto Caesar..&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have a good friend I found floating in Lake Monroe Florida at the mouth of the St. Johns River. Don&#8217;t worry she didn&#8217;t stink anymore, nye on 135 years of cleansing&#8230; this period of idle time allowed quite a storehouse of energy to build up in reserve for her. Her manifestations were pristine and clear even to crowds of people on the first day we met. She soon turned down the power because she felt like her privacy was violated. She had grown accustomed to being nothing more than a gentle whisp in the wind floating across the waters. </p>
<p>Many talks and many months later we had a conversation about how she performed the process of appearing to have physical form and substance when she desired to. Like I figured she didn&#8217;t really understand it, she just said she eats from the tree. I had a big swig of beer and tried to think of another question that could help her explain more to me &#8211; then I belched.. She giggled out loud at the belch and I asked why it made her laugh. She explained whenever she consumed energy from the tree and used it to perform something physical she had waste, she had to expel the waste energy in whatever form that was. And it often raised a pretty good oder for any 3D being around her. </p>
<p>You know the impression I was left with and I was hysterical laughing. You mean you fart? &#8230;. I asked painfully squeezing the words out..</p>
<p>Apparently we are not completely free from physical functions even on the other side. After detailed conversations about this (and much laughter) it  appears many things are the same &#8211; there is a light bill that has to be paid if you use too much energy, and there are many rules that must be strictly followed if as this entity you wish to continue your excursions and contacts. The waste belongs to the universe and so it shall be returned, no matter what form you use here or there. &#8220;Render unto Caesar..&#8221;</p>
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