<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853</id><updated>2024-09-05T03:26:25.552-07:00</updated><category term="spirit"/><category term="death"/><category term="entities"/><category term="neighbor&#39;s house"/><category term="dreams"/><category term="family"/><category term="paranormal occurrence"/><category term="Dad"/><category term="ghosts"/><category term="intent"/><category term="intuition"/><category term="shadow person"/><category term="church"/><category term="prayer"/><category term="shadows"/><category term="energy"/><category term="questions"/><category term="quote"/><category term="spirits"/><category term="thoughts"/><category term="Brain"/><category term="Ghost Hunters"/><category term="energy work"/><category term="paranormal occurance"/><category term="people"/><category term="phantom dog"/><category term="residual"/><category term="review"/><category term="spirit dog"/><category term="video"/><category term="HVRN"/><category term="Halloween"/><category term="NDE"/><category term="YouTube"/><category term="book review"/><category term="camera"/><category term="dog"/><category term="friend"/><category term="hands tingling"/><category term="health"/><category term="light flash"/><category term="link"/><category term="mind games"/><category term="music"/><category term="orbs"/><category term="paranormal"/><category term="phantom cat"/><category term="psi"/><category term="shadow person Peripheral vision"/><title type='text'>Things That Go Bump In The Night</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-223847158067800882</id><published>2016-11-16T16:12:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2016-11-16T16:12:50.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My poor blog, must feel like an orphan :)</title><summary type="text">
I&#39;ve managed to do it again, not have enough time to post anything here, not because of lack of activity, things continue to happen around me on a daily basis, I just don&#39;t take the time to sit down and document everything.

Well, something has happened recently, actually a couple of somethings that I want to write about here, I&#39;ll have to keep them to myself right now, because it has to do with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/223847158067800882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2016/11/my-poor-blog-must-feel-like-orphan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/223847158067800882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/223847158067800882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2016/11/my-poor-blog-must-feel-like-orphan.html' title='My poor blog, must feel like an orphan :)'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-4308112629799239292</id><published>2015-12-29T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2015-12-29T08:45:08.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Ago Today</title><summary type="text">
It&#39;s been exactly one year ago today that I made my last post, it&#39;s not that nothing has happened, but life has happened, lots of it. I still have &quot;experiences&quot;, mostly on a daily basis, but nothing that has jumped up high enough to be written about.

Most of what has happened is that &quot;little voice&quot; type thing, turning left instead of turning right, slowing down or speeding up, as you can tell </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/4308112629799239292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2015/12/one-year-ago-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/4308112629799239292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/4308112629799239292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2015/12/one-year-ago-today.html' title='One Year Ago Today'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-4352378093153764288</id><published>2014-12-29T11:12:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2014-12-29T11:12:41.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m still here :)</title><summary type="text">
Just a quick note to let everyone know I&#39;m still alive and kicking :)

I have not seen that dark creature any more, every once in a while, at night while in bed, I&#39;ll look for a second toward the bathroom area where I saw it, it&#39;s clear as can be.

The only thing that has been happening to me lately, in the paranormal realm is I keep seeing this flash of light, it&#39;s a reflected light, usually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/4352378093153764288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2014/12/im-still-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/4352378093153764288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/4352378093153764288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2014/12/im-still-here.html' title='I&#39;m still here :)'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-8824326869137386360</id><published>2014-08-13T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-08-13T00:59:19.372-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="entities"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paranormal occurrence"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prayer"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shadow person"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shadows"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spirit"/><title type='text'>The Rest of the Battle</title><summary type="text">
In my previous post, written several months ago, I discussed a battle that went on right next to me, I hesitate to say it was a battle between this thing and MYSELF, as it was quite one sided, I had the ultimate power in the universe fighting this battle for me, all I had to do was pray which is what I was TOLD to do.

Now as to the &quot;message&quot; I was given, I was to die that night. That didn&#39;t </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/8824326869137386360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2014/08/the-rest-of-battle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/8824326869137386360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/8824326869137386360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2014/08/the-rest-of-battle.html' title='The Rest of the Battle'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-8217825394028261925</id><published>2014-05-26T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-05-26T13:33:23.599-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="entities"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paranormal occurrence"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prayer"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shadow person"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shadows"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spirit"/><title type='text'>The Battle</title><summary type="text">
A couple of nights ago, the shadow thing in the shower area appeared again, but before that happened, I was still up, working on my computer, I was thinking about going to bed, it was around midnight&#39;ish, I usually take my MP3 player to bed with me, I usually listen to a Coast to Coast am downloaded podcast, this night I was &quot;told&quot;

&quot;You need to pray.&quot;

It was emphatic yet matter of fact, it was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/8217825394028261925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-battle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/8217825394028261925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/8217825394028261925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-battle.html' title='The Battle'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-1657539321181472557</id><published>2014-05-09T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-05-09T21:17:18.291-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="entities"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paranormal occurrence"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shadow person"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shadows"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spirit"/><title type='text'>The night shadow creature is back....</title><summary type="text">
It&#39;s been a while since I&#39;ve written, in my last post I talked about a new realization about some of the things that happened in my childhood, things I didn&#39;t understand, but now I have a new understanding about it. I am once again comfortable with everything, even the things that have changed.

One thing I had to come to a conclusion about was how this fits into my religious views, I hesitate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/1657539321181472557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-night-shadow-creature-is-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/1657539321181472557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/1657539321181472557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-night-shadow-creature-is-back.html' title='The night shadow creature is back....'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-4723046017581361172</id><published>2014-01-17T03:03:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2014-01-17T03:03:39.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradigm shift....</title><summary type="text">
For those who have followed this blog, I think I&#39;ve made myself pretty clear on where I stand on the things I have seen and experienced all of my life, I have grown comfortable with it as something that just &quot;is&quot;. Well, a few days ago, I listened to a Coast to Coast am show that has sent me down new path, one that is going to be a paradigm shift for me.

The show which aired on October, was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/4723046017581361172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2014/01/paradigm-shift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/4723046017581361172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/4723046017581361172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2014/01/paradigm-shift.html' title='Paradigm shift....'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-6669758838887849289</id><published>2013-11-19T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-11-19T06:52:09.934-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams"/><title type='text'>The Dream</title><summary type="text">
Dreams, they are funny things, and in most cases, they have the most meaning to the dreamer and to no one else.

I awoke this morning in the midst of a dream that was a delight (in the dream), though if it happened in reality I wouldn&#39;t be so excited about it, I&#39;d deal with it and live with it, but it wouldn&#39;t be ideal.

I dreamed I was pregnant, in a nutshell, dreaming about being pregnant </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/6669758838887849289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/11/the-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/6669758838887849289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/6669758838887849289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/11/the-dream.html' title='The Dream'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-417881408491023377</id><published>2013-11-11T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-11-11T15:14:36.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses Roses</title><summary type="text">
About a week and a half ago, I had an interesting experience over at a friend&#39;s house. I was over there, about to get ready to leave, when I smelled a very strong scent, it was the scent of roses, very strong, very definite, there was no mistaking the scent. I could only smell it in a certain area in the kitchen, I could walk into the &quot;scent&quot; space and out of it, I asked my friend if there was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/417881408491023377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/11/roses-roses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/417881408491023377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/417881408491023377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/11/roses-roses.html' title='Roses Roses'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-7933139397222356742</id><published>2013-07-04T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-07-04T09:30:35.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gazing Into Glory - book pre-review</title><summary type="text">
Here&amp;nbsp;  is an interesting looking book, it&#39;s not often that I find authors that
 combine the supernatural with the Bible, even though the Bible is 
filled with what would be considered supernatural occurrences and 
happenings, all too many people consider those instances as &quot;just for the Bible days&quot;, not for today, &quot;colorful&quot; stories but not what really happened, things like that and more...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/7933139397222356742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/07/gazing-into-glory-book-pre-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/7933139397222356742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/7933139397222356742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/07/gazing-into-glory-book-pre-review.html' title='Gazing Into Glory - book pre-review'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-6106031985861713604</id><published>2013-05-18T20:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-18T20:39:33.030-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="thoughts"/><title type='text'>Our Inner Garden...</title><summary type="text">
Seeds, there are many kinds of seeds, they mostly come from plant life, seeds that are good for food, medicine and beauty. There are also bad seeds, honestly in nature there are no &quot;bad plants&quot;, only the ones we don&#39;t wish to reap, such as weeds, noxious plants, invasive plants, poisonous plants, thorny plants...

If you plant watermelon seeds, you expect to get a watermelon vine, hopefully with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/6106031985861713604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/05/our-inner-garden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/6106031985861713604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/6106031985861713604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/05/our-inner-garden.html' title='Our Inner Garden...'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-7652406255222134933</id><published>2013-05-16T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-16T01:02:40.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contentment</title><summary type="text">
Where am I now?

contentment
 
con·tent·ment
[kuhn-tent-muhnt]
noun
1.
the state of being contented; satisfaction; ease of mind.
2.
Archaic. the act of making contentedly satisfied.
Origin:
1400–50; late Middle English contentment; Middle French.
Synonyms
1. See happiness.

World English Dictionary
content 2  (kənˈtɛnt)&amp;nbsp; adj
1.  mentally or emotionally satisfied with things as they are&amp;nbsp</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/7652406255222134933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/05/contentment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/7652406255222134933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/7652406255222134933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/05/contentment.html' title='Contentment'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-3773590823284087553</id><published>2013-05-16T00:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-16T01:05:39.854-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ghost Hunters"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="neighbor&#39;s house"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="video"/><title type='text'>The Good, The Bad and The Overrated </title><summary type="text">
I watched an interesting documentary a few hours ago, it&#39;s called 

Angels, Aliens &amp;amp; UFOs



This is basically a show about seeing things through video cameras that the naked eye cannot see, things such as lights, orbs, shapes, shadows and such. At first I wasn&#39;t very impressed, the images and videos tended to be blurry and quite frankly I couldn&#39;t see what they said they were seeing, but it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/3773590823284087553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-good-bad-and-overrated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/3773590823284087553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/3773590823284087553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-good-bad-and-overrated.html' title='The Good, The Bad and The Overrated '/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-857726998786974564</id><published>2013-03-19T22:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-19T22:54:54.228-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="church"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="light flash"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music"/><title type='text'>Where Have I Been?</title><summary type="text">
All righty, here I am again, it&#39;s been way too long and I&#39;ve been way too busy to write here, that is just not right, I know there are a few of you who check here on a semi-regular basis waiting for me to come back and get busy writing here... well here I am, sorry for the absence. 

Soooo, you might wonder what I&#39;ve been up to lately, since my dad passed away, I haven&#39;t really had any sort of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/857726998786974564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/03/where-have-i-been.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/857726998786974564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/857726998786974564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2013/03/where-have-i-been.html' title='Where Have I Been?'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-395355406271377323</id><published>2012-11-17T21:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-17T21:04:40.265-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shadow person"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spirits"/><title type='text'>Good Bye Daddy</title><summary type="text">
Here I am, back and feeling better than ever. The last post I posted was about my dad, for those of you who read my other blog, you know that my dad passed away on July 30th, it was good, well as good as a death can be. Let me tell you about it.

Two days after writing my last post here that I had gotten back home, Sunday right after church, I received a phone call from my sister telling me that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/395355406271377323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/11/good-bye-daddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/395355406271377323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/395355406271377323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/11/good-bye-daddy.html' title='Good Bye Daddy'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-4902544059857177436</id><published>2012-07-27T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-19T23:27:15.079-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><title type='text'>Really Back Home</title><summary type="text">
It&#39;s been a few weeks since my last post about my dad, let me tell you that when I wrote that I was told he would pull through (ie not die right then), I really wasn&#39;t feeling it, I truly thought he would pass any time, I didn&#39;t expect him to live, to survive the next few days, but I went ahead and wrote what I had been &quot;told&quot;, mainly as a way to document what I had been told, and as per usual, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/4902544059857177436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/07/really-back-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/4902544059857177436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/4902544059857177436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/07/really-back-home.html' title='Really Back Home'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-965479045932561531</id><published>2012-07-11T10:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-11T10:33:23.916-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><title type='text'>Back Home</title><summary type="text">It&#39;s so strange to be in my childhood house again, &amp;nbsp;this is where I spent most of my growing up years once we settled for good in Texas. This has also been a very active house spiritwise.&amp;nbsp;
It&#39;s been more years than I care to count since I&#39;ve lived here, and around 4 years since I&#39;ve been here for a visit. I here now because we thought my dad was on death&#39;s door, he had&amp;nbsp;pneumonia&amp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/965479045932561531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/07/back-home.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/965479045932561531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/965479045932561531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/07/back-home.html' title='Back Home'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-7708980248612487651</id><published>2012-05-15T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-05-15T20:37:10.118-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="orbs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shadows"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spirits"/><title type='text'>Things are ramping up...</title><summary type="text">Things have been more or less going pretty level spiritwise for the last few months, that is until the last few weeks, I have been seeing a jump in activity. The other night, I saw a willowy wispy form move in the air across the end of my bed, it was about 4-5 feet tall, pointy on the top and bottom, here is a picture of what it looked like to me. I only saw it for a few seconds, it moved across </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/7708980248612487651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/05/things-are-ramping-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/7708980248612487651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/7708980248612487651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/05/things-are-ramping-up.html' title='Things are ramping up...'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGb56RnOYX_yTkGLeJQzQ8zB3kacuiHj1uHQSaALVZBmcyCIwOxxVJ26FRAzeIvp4VC298Ce1jKibGwhO2VnIy3PgJW4lasvWCgP1ovzJuHXKT_9OUpINj4OtY4rd2ZVGAEZ1Ti5ZyB-KX/s72-c/thing.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-2955839273542297318</id><published>2012-02-26T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T19:57:58.656-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="intuition"/><title type='text'>Big Rigs At Night</title><summary type="text">Had yet another road intuition experience, on Friday I had driven to a town that is about 3 hours away from where I live, most of the ride is long stretches of 2 lane highways with little traffic and lots of nothing to see. It was getting dark when my friend and I were driving home,&amp;nbsp; I was driving, the speed limit is 75, I don&#39;t drive that fast at night, too many critters potentially running</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/2955839273542297318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/02/big-rigs-at-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/2955839273542297318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/2955839273542297318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/02/big-rigs-at-night.html' title='Big Rigs At Night'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-2585308238950160466</id><published>2012-02-06T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T02:41:23.065-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="energy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="entities"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="intuition"/><title type='text'>Intelligent Prickles</title><summary type="text">Had another one of those &quot;little voice&quot; experiences, well, maybe less of a voice and more of an intelligent prickle... a couple of days ago I was going to my friend&#39;s house, my neighborhood has nothing but unpaved, aka dirt roads that go up and down, in and out, there are no traffic signs (stop, yield or such), there is very little traffic and generally people drive pretty slow out here so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/2585308238950160466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/02/intelligent-prickles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/2585308238950160466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/2585308238950160466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/02/intelligent-prickles.html' title='Intelligent Prickles'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-8924122102344444650</id><published>2012-01-05T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T23:09:14.495-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="intent"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="intuition"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="questions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="thoughts"/><title type='text'>Faith</title><summary type="text">It&#39;s funny, for some people they absolutely have to understand something before they will accept it, fortunately that isn&#39;t the case for me, that&#39;s not to say I don&#39;t have a curiosity about how things work, I do, but I have enough faith to accept that which I do not understand. 

One of those things in my life is my &quot;ability&quot; to know something or someone is about to enter my life (for the first </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/8924122102344444650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/01/faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/8924122102344444650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/8924122102344444650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/01/faith.html' title='Faith'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-1391220911356292673</id><published>2012-01-01T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T22:23:34.641-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="entities"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ghosts"/><title type='text'>High Strangeness In The Store</title><summary type="text">Had an interesting experience last Thursday,&amp;nbsp; I am a driver for a visually impaired friend, we went to a health food store in town, there were very few people in there, my friend had everything she needed and was about to check out, there was someone ahead of her so it was going to be a few minutes before it was her turn, so I decided to go back a few aisles and look around for a minute. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/1391220911356292673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/01/high-strangeness-in-store.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/1391220911356292673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/1391220911356292673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2012/01/high-strangeness-in-store.html' title='High Strangeness In The Store'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-6291013970667235112</id><published>2011-12-27T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T21:10:10.762-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams"/><title type='text'>Dreams</title><summary type="text">Been dreaming a lot of dreams lately, I generally dream a lot but I don&#39;t often remember them, or they fade away quickly upon awakening. I rarely dream things that mean anything, but when I do, they really stick with me.

The latest dream I had that woke me up a few mornings ago, first let me explain why I believe I had this dream, I found an article on Wikipedia about the &quot;drowning response&quot;, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/6291013970667235112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2011/12/dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/6291013970667235112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/6291013970667235112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2011/12/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-8784158705062054067</id><published>2011-12-14T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:05:30.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Floaters</title><summary type="text">Christmas is nearly here, things are going very well for us. I&#39;m still experiencing the paranormal, the main thing I&#39;m seeing right now is sparkly lights, I see them regularly, the way I test to know if it&#39;s something going on in my eyes (floaters and such), when I see one of these sparkly lights, I will move my eyes, I&#39;ll look slightly away from the sparkle, if the sparkle stays in the same </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/8784158705062054067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2011/12/floaters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/8784158705062054067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/8784158705062054067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2011/12/floaters.html' title='Floaters'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766157803328255853.post-528183333078255315</id><published>2011-10-09T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T19:28:44.635-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="book review"/><title type='text'>Jim Harold&#39;s Campfire True Ghost Stories-Book Review</title><summary type="text">Here I am, still alive and kicking :) The summer has been really busy for me, had family out for an extended visit, now everything has slowed down to normal for me, I can start writing more. A little while back, I was contacted by a publisher to do a book review, I replied saying that I would be more than happy to do so, it&#39;s funny because this publisher had no idea that I do book reviews on a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/feeds/528183333078255315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2011/10/jim-harolds-campfire-true-ghost-stories.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/528183333078255315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766157803328255853/posts/default/528183333078255315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatgobumpinthenights.blogspot.com/2011/10/jim-harolds-campfire-true-ghost-stories.html' title='Jim Harold&#39;s Campfire True Ghost Stories-Book Review'/><author><name>WrethaOffGrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04941116263529261885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0hywcqPPJI7ghgLOgK23wALLpeLCSv9p62uI26AEgU6OUOVJsG2teLSLyT83trUjJz_YrfXYiDa0c0eGC8A4HIS-QCw9A8xbF8k6gMDv9B_NtVC-Dn2PyMj-XPj36d8/s113/20220403_202107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>