Wanda, that is incredible. Just astounding. You are sooo not strange or weird or nutty. I just can't believe what I am reading here but it's the complete and total truth, I know that. My mouth dropped when I read what you wrote and it's still on the floor. I guess I need to read more off of this site. (this place is so big! I sometimes wonder if I'm writing the right thing in the right place). I had no idea you had experiences like that with Elvis but I'm not surprised. No wonder you were/are so special to him. He knew you understood. I'm guessing there weren't too many people around him who did. The part about finding the rock, I just don't know what to say. That just is the coolest. It makes me happy and glad and strengthened in a very big way! It completely validates every little thing inside of me. In the future, when I question myself, I will come here. Which poster said writing here every day about E and things would make me stronger each day? At first, I had no idea what that meant. Now I do!!! (Hmmmm, Elvis, did you lead me here?) I would treasure that rock and securely store it for all time. It most definately came from Heaven. Do you think the man you saw walking with Elvis was God/Jesus or something/someone else? Just wondering. And you mentioned the grass and such sounding like they were making music...violins. During one of my "different" experiences(when I write "different", for future reference, I mean one of my metaphysical/paranormal/esoteric experiences...including dreams about various things), I heard the grass/trees/plants...nature in general...making a very loud, unmistakable sound. Now this different experience was NOT a dream. This was real time, so to speak. But during this real time, I "lost time" and other very odd things happened. My husband was with me and he remembers the exact same things. There were also other extraterrestrial life forms around, for that matter. Not sure what, but something other than human. Anyway, I heard nature loud and clear. I can understand the violin reference. It was a high-pitched, high-energy level vibration rather than music, although that could be perceived as music by some. It was gorgeous. You know, when I read how you described the place, I was immediately reminded of Superman's "Fortress of Solitude", where he went to re-group, if you will (I mean the Superman movies with Chris Reeve, bless his heart). I am just so happy for you that you had this time with Elvis. You are blessed in so many ways. I would love to hear so much more about your experiences, as well. I must say, I have never felt so welcome as I do here! It's almost as if you knew I was coming. I wouldn't be surprised if y'all did. Oh, do we get in trouble on these forums for going off topic? Some places get all snitty about it. And I tend to run my mouth, as you can tell.
And Amanda...what you wrote about your meditation experience with Sirius and Vega is powerful. When you wrote about the Vega people, you described me well. I am NOT bragging but I consider myself to be super compassionate, loving, understanding ,empathic...those kinds of things. And to be that wide-open energentically is not always a good thing. I'm just too sensitive, to anything and everything. I know in my heart it's a blessing and that I just haven't learned to be the master of my Self yet. It can be crippling at times but I wouldn't change it for the world. Does anyone here have tips which could help me with this? I want to remain open but not so DANG vulnerable, to where I stay crippled by my sensitivity. Also, Amanda, I can't seem to figure out the meditation thing. I've read many places that this is the key to everything. But my mind always interrupts and nothing good or helpful ever comes out of it. But I know it's a powerful thing. You are very blessed to "get" this
Well, I'd better go for now. I think I need to go post somewhere else!! It's getting late and I work tomorrow. But then I'm off for two whole days! Guess what I'll be doing every bit of those days (to heck with house cleaning
) Toodles!
Memories...pressed between the pages of our mind...quiet thoughts come floating down and settle softly to the ground...memories...sweet memories
for some reasons...So thank you Ladies....for let me feel good 
