Eclipse Night Ghosts and Vibrational Integrity

I went the first 40 years of my life having never seen a ghost. Then,

on the night of a total solar eclipse, a strange woman in a long black dress walked into

my bedroom accompanied by two other ethereal figures. The three of them spoke all at once,

their voices echoing as if flowing through an interdimensional tunnel. It sent chills down

my spine. What exactly is a ghost? Why do sightings become more vivid

and intense during eclipses? And perhaps most importantly, how do we cross

over to a higher realm at the end of this lifetime without leaving a ghostly presence

behind? The answer, I've come to believe, lies in vibrational integrity,