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	<title>Comments on: The Memorial Cemetery of St. John’s Church, Cold Spring Harbor, New York: Another Kind of Planting Fields</title>
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		<title>By: Jennifer Sappell</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jennifer Sappell</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2011 12:44:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The photo of the chapel is unfamiliar. The Church looks very different from this photo; there is a steeple. Where is this chapel? 

Some of the inscriptions are fascinating. Located very near a well maintained nature trail around the pond, this is a lovely place to visit. A step back in time.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The photo of the chapel is unfamiliar. The Church looks very different from this photo; there is a steeple. Where is this chapel? </p>
<p>Some of the inscriptions are fascinating. Located very near a well maintained nature trail around the pond, this is a lovely place to visit. A step back in time.</p>
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		<title>By: Heather Belfiore</title>
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		<dc:creator>Heather Belfiore</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Jan 2011 19:35:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>LOL!  My Dad Larry was the Foreman there for many years......I remember going there with my Mom to bring him his lunch.   Me and my sister used to chase the bunnies around.    I do remember one incident that sticks in my mind to this day.  I was playing near a mausoleum and leaned up against the door.  The door flew open. I ran so fast, crying to my mom and dad.  I was never so scared in my life.   My Mom and Dad were laughing.  I think I was like 10 years old.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>LOL!  My Dad Larry was the Foreman there for many years&#8230;&#8230;I remember going there with my Mom to bring him his lunch.   Me and my sister used to chase the bunnies around.    I do remember one incident that sticks in my mind to this day.  I was playing near a mausoleum and leaned up against the door.  The door flew open. I ran so fast, crying to my mom and dad.  I was never so scared in my life.   My Mom and Dad were laughing.  I think I was like 10 years old.</p>
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		<title>By: nellie</title>
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		<dc:creator>nellie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Jan 2011 16:43:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i used to go to st john&#039;s cemetery when i was younger. both to the fancy one described in the story and the one up the side of the hill from the church. that one was so cool with creepy crypt and vines hanging from every tree. i&#039;m going back to both come springtime. cant wait!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i used to go to st john&#8217;s cemetery when i was younger. both to the fancy one described in the story and the one up the side of the hill from the church. that one was so cool with creepy crypt and vines hanging from every tree. i&#8217;m going back to both come springtime. cant wait!</p>
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		<title>By: Daniel</title>
		<link>http://www.gothichorrorstories.com/long-island-gothic/long-islands-gold-coast/the-memorial-cemetery-of-st-john%e2%80%99s-church-cold-spring-harbor-new-york-another-kind-of-planting-fields/.#comment-26</link>
		<dc:creator>Daniel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Dec 2010 15:40:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It has been life changing to have worked as a caretaker on this forty acre piece of sublime peace and truth. Far enough removed from the daily illusions of what we have perceived as &quot;life&quot; one can remember what is true. A journey through the darkness will always make one  see things for the first time as they truly are. Fear has been a pack of wolves chasing you down your whole life. Stop, turn around and let them devour you. What will be left is what you always suspected yourself to be.
        Where I once found fear,horror,pain, I see  Truth.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It has been life changing to have worked as a caretaker on this forty acre piece of sublime peace and truth. Far enough removed from the daily illusions of what we have perceived as &#8220;life&#8221; one can remember what is true. A journey through the darkness will always make one  see things for the first time as they truly are. Fear has been a pack of wolves chasing you down your whole life. Stop, turn around and let them devour you. What will be left is what you always suspected yourself to be.<br />
        Where I once found fear,horror,pain, I see  Truth.</p>
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		<title>By: Callie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Callie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 23:23:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow.......thats pretty dang scary if ur like 3 years old come on make it morrre scary lik jason&#039;s woods hahaha jk</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow&#8230;&#8230;.thats pretty dang scary if ur like 3 years old come on make it morrre scary lik jason&#8217;s woods hahaha jk</p>
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