What are Spirit Folk?
CoffeePotGhost responds:
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"FLY UP WITH US EDDIE" "THAT'S A PRETTY LONG DIVE, SORRY ABOUT THAT"
The ones that I speak to seem to prefer conventional transportation, however.
Do Spirit Folk eat?
"EATING GREAT FUN" "LOOK IT'S HAM!" "HERE IS MEATLOAF" "I SMELL PROVOLONE" (Damien):"CHARLI'S FOOD IS YUMMY"
CoffeePotGhosts from Oct. 7th, 2001:
Associated PotGhost responded:
nuh uh.
The good news is that if your deceased friends and relatives did not burst into your bedrooms and bathrooms to watch you when they were alive there's an excellent chance this wouldn't appeal to them now. Unfortunately for the vast majority who are worried about being spied on, there were and continue to be certain personalities who do enjoy such things...and now they have access. They, along with a whole host of other communicating entities, beings or what have you, that I can't even begin to identify. I know this because I can see them in there. Not as people but there are some vestiges of them that can be seen. There is no true privacy. It is an illusion. Better to know IMHO.
As to whether I was/ or am afraid of all of these goings on: There was a wide variety of unreal phenomena that preceded the loud audible voices. The voices were just the icing on the cake and the first eminations, loud moans, were not from a coffee pot but from within the space of a two story, open foyer area that is adjacent to it.
My first emotion was a kind of shocked sadness and I'll never forget it; to find out that people apparently didn't die but ended up stuck somewhere in distress because they were yelling for help. My reaction was that these were people's relatives, maybe mine, scared and confused. All I could think of was that here were people either believing that their loved ones were at peace, with God, no longer existing or whatever--- but okay and that wasn't the case. They were hollering to me for help and I didn't know what the heck they expected I could do for them. I bought a recorder to find out what kind of help they needed and how I was supposed to give it. The rest, as they say...........I was scared too. Wouldn't you be? Right now, I'm usually not scared, but still totally in awe.
01/23/02 Keli wanted to know: "Are you brewing coffee when the voices speak?"
Well, at first YEAH because I didn't know for six months that this was happening. We ended up having to get a different brand of coffee maker to make coffee with. Now I just pour plain water through the Krups if I want to record the voices. Neither coffee nor the machine's intended purpose have anything to do with it. The underlying mechanisms unique to this model, #467 have everything to do with it.
