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Death has a way of reframing our relationship with time. After experiencing clinical death three years ago, Dr. G returns to the microphone with a profound meditation on time, mortality, and memory that will leave you questioning your own relationship with life's most precious resource.

"Rich or poor, you are given the same 24 hours in a day," Dr. G reflects, sharing the emotional journey that began on what he calls "the greatest Monday of my life" and ended with him collapsing in a restaurant, temporarily stepping outside time's boundaries. Unlike typical near-death accounts, there were no bright lights or deceased relatives—just a flash of anger followed by an overwhelming peace and the realization that "at that point, time didn't exist."

This episode weaves personal experience with philosophical insight as Dr. G introduces the concept of "stilling the room"—that magical moment of silence after a collective gasp and before applause erupts. It becomes a powerful metaphor for the experiences worth pursuing: "Give your times to the ones who still your room...discard the people who will be reckless with your heart and embrace the ones who make you feel alive." From his window overlooking what he jokingly calls "the deep hood," Dr. G observes the transition between day people and night people, another poignant reminder of time's passing and our place within it.

Whether you're fascinated by paranormal experiences, philosophical discussions about mortality, or simply seeking perspective on how to spend your own precious time, this episode offers rare insight from someone who has briefly stepped beyond life's boundaries and returned with wisdom to share. We'd love to hear your own stories about time or spiritual encounters—connect with us at spirittalesandmagic.com or through our show line.

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Something magical happened on our return trip to Bisbee, Arizona. While dodging motorcycles during the town's annual "prowl" event and enjoying Cassandra's rock hounding expedition, we stumbled upon a treasure that left even seasoned professionals like us genuinely awestruck.

The Bisbee Seance Room, operated by Kenny Bang Bang (aptly self-titled "Master of the Macabre Magic"), proved to be an extraordinary find. As practitioners with over five decades of combined experience in the metaphysical realm, we don't impress easily. Yet from the moment we stepped into Kenny's theater, transformed to feel like a welcoming parlor from another era, we knew this was special. The performance masterfully weaves together magic, historical storytelling, and atmospheric immersion that captivates from beginning to end. What's particularly remarkable is how the show delivers an experience worth several times its modest ticket price.

For those planning a visit to this charming Arizona mining town, consider this our highest recommendation: whatever else you do in Bisbee, make time for the Seance Room. It stands as a testament to the hidden wonders still waiting to be discovered in places you might least expect them. Meanwhile, as Halloween approaches, we find ourselves unusually without firm plans for the first time in years. After conducting a seance in Salem last Halloween, we're contemplating a quieter celebration this year—though with us, plans can change in an instant. We'd love to hear about your Halloween traditions or ghost stories—perhaps we'll share them on a future episode. Remember, you can submit your supernatural experiences through our website or directly to ninpaws@yahoo.com for possible on-air reading or interview. After all, telling ghost stories isn't just entertaining—it's good for the soul.

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Something followed Cassandra home from Tombstone, and for the first time in our 20+ years of paranormal investigations together, she couldn't simply shield herself from it.

After exploring Bisbee's haunted locations, we couldn't resist a quick visit to nearby Tombstone, primarily to reconnect with our cowboy friend Bob. What began as a simple overnight stop transformed into an unexpected paranormal encounter when we joined the Good Enough Mine trolley tour through Tombstone's historic streets and cemeteries.

Though nothing unusual occurred during our daytime explorations, nightfall brought strange disturbances. I awoke multiple times to find Cassandra tossing, turning, and even speaking in a language she doesn't know. By morning, she revealed disturbing dreams featuring bizarre entities with snake-like eyes – white with slits – that she felt compelled to fight off. These entities had attempted something unprecedented: a spiritual attachment to someone who had successfully maintained strong psychological shields against the paranormal for two decades.

Recognizing the signs, we methodically revisited each location from the previous day's tour, verbally revoking any permission these entities might have claimed. Our final stop was Boot Hill Cemetery, where we performed a more formal dismissal, instructing whatever had attached itself to remain there rather than following us home. The technique worked; Cassandra hasn't experienced similar dreams since.

This raises fascinating questions about spiritual attachments and how they operate. In our experience, entities often target empaths or individuals with pure intentions – perhaps seeking understanding, help crossing over, or sometimes something more sinister. Even those with strong spiritual defenses occasionally encounter something powerful enough to break through, especially in locations saturated with traumatic history like Tombstone.

Have you experienced something following you home from a haunted location? Email your stories to ninpaws@yahoo.com – we'd love to share them on a future episode or even interview you about your experiences.

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