What you expressed above, FairyTale, made me stop to "think/feel it". What comes to me is something like:
We are not separated from Elvis; we are
one with him
, as we are one with God too. As I see it, what changes is
the point of view we are able or choose to have.
It is not easy to explain, but it's something like a lanscape, with a mountain, a river, some animals around, flowers, trees, a sky above, with clouds and birds, the shinning sun, etc. We can live ourselves as a lanscape as a whole, but also as a thirsty horse, wetting our mouth into the water. Or we can feel the wind moving our leaves as a tree. Or we can be the water flowing calm and slow, caressing the pebbles at the bottom of the river... It's only a question of point of view.
