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		<title>The Stranger</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2008 16:00:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[ESP]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;She had the eyes of someone ancient, someone whose experience had implanted both knowledge and sadness.&#8221; I own a small temp agency and have being doing this for over twenty years.  Last week I had an experience I will never forget.  And one thing is very clear:  I will never be able to understand or [...]]]></description>
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<p>I own a small temp agency and have being doing this for over twenty years.  Last week I had an experience I will never forget.  And one thing is very clear:  I will never be able to understand or explain what happened.</p>
<p>Her name is Marge and she walked in the door unannounced and without an appointment.</p>
<p>Marge is about forty years old, about 5&#8217;4&#8243; tall, slightly stocky but with a very appealing presence.  She explained she had just moved to California from back East, and she was just settling in to her new life with her longtime boyfriend.</p>
<p>Marge sat down before I had a chance to tell her she needed an appointment, and I immediately had the impression that she was different.  Different in the sense that the look in her eyes was unlike anything I had ever seen.</p>
<p>It was a kind of &#8220;all-knowing&#8221; look.  She had the eyes of someone ancient, someone whose experience had implanted both knowledge and sadness.  And when she began to talk I was absolutely mesmerized by what she had to say.</p>
<p>She told me fascinating stories about her childhood.  Her father had been a missionary in Africa and was killed by a raiding party in Kenya when she was only a child.  She was then raised by an aunt because her mother never recovered from the violent death of her husband.</p>
<p>And her tales of her life with her aunt was fascinating because she explained that her aunt had remarkable powers of ESP and that many of these powers had been &#8220;transferred&#8221; to her.  By this she meant that she, too, could read minds and know exactly what someone was thinking.</p>
<p>Actually, when she told me this I was wondering what my wife&#8217;s reaction would be when I told her what I was now hearing.  To my surprise, Marge blurted out:  &#8220;She will think I&#8217;m crazy.&#8221;</p>
<p>I said, &#8220;What did you say?&#8221;  Marge replied: &#8220;Your wife will think I&#8217;m a nut.&#8221;  Well, that left me with no doubt whatsoever that Marge does, indeed, have the gift of ESP.</p>
<p>She went on to tell me other things that crossed my mind during our conversation, such as guessing correctly the names of two of my three kids&#8217; names.  And something about my childhood that was very personal &#8211; which I don&#8217;t care to reveal to anyone else, not even my wife.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve never had an experience like this before.</p>
<p>Two days ago, I was able to place Marge on a work assignment and I have very high aspirations for her.  She is an exceptional person.</p>
<p>C. Torres<br />
Chico, CA</p>
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