I have been thinking about Elvis so much this past week that I have thought of hardly anything else, even inthe midst of moving. I have felt his spirit around me so much in gentle breezes and the warm summer sun upon my face. I drempt the other night that I was at Graceland. I was looking for a job and wandered out to the barn where I saw Priscilla feeding Rising Sun. She and I were talking like we had known each other for a long time.She even looked like she did when she was married to Elvis. She told me without me even asking that they had a job for me in the archives section. I remember getting the willies and asking her if Gladys haunted that section? She gave me the creepiest look and a cold chill ran over me. I told her I wanted to work in the part of the house that Elvis would come to visit because I missed him so. That was the end of my dream.

Each morning when I wake up I go outside for a couple of minutes to see what the weather holds. Yesterday morning, I went out first thing and a small white feather fell from the sky and landed in my hair that is chest length. I took the feather and blew it gently back into the wind. A calm feeling washed over me. Much later in the day I went outside again. Again, another small feather floated floated down from above and landed beside me. Since I don't believe in coincidence I looked up to see if a small bird was nesting somewhere above me. There was nothing there. About an hour later I was sitting at our patio table while my husband had his cigar and a Monarch butterfly landed right onthe table in front of me.It stayed there gently flapping for a good ten minutes, I kid you not. He then stayed in the area I was in for another fifteen minutes or so.I never saw it leave.I just know that all of a sudden it was gone.

I have always said that when butterflies or/and feathers land on or around me that someone I know in heaven has come to say hello. Well, all I have done is think of Elvis for a solid week. I got to thinking about it today and realized that this is about the time last year when I had my Elvis dream. I remember that because it was right before I went to Hawaii last year that I had my Elvis dream. I had also just found this site and ordered Wanda's book just in time for my flight.(I was not going on that flight without that book and had it overnighted to me-haha) Wow! He still comes to me. I was so sick last year at this time. It was one of the worst times I have ever been ill with a thyroid storm. I could have died if I had not gone for help when I did, but perhaps our friend Elvis interveined and got me to the doctor in time. He has been with me while I have been so sick with different auto immune issues and he is still with me now that I am feeling better. I now know for sure that he willnbe with me as long as I want him to be, which will be as long as I live. He truly is an angel from God.

A BIG AMEN to that dear Laura!! What beautiful experiences you have shared here with us! Thank you so much! I wholeheartedly believe that the feathers and butterfly was definitely sweet Elvis' way of saying hello, and letting you know that he is with you and he is ok now. I, too, had and shared here in the "Chapel of Love" folder last year my precious experiences of Elvis letting me know he was with me during my battle with cancer. Lately I have been going through some difficult and sad times in my life, and whenever I have gone outside to sit on my deck to enjoy the weather to pray about and ponder these things, I have asked Elvis if he can be with me to help guide me through them and figure out what I should do. It never fails that right after I do that I see a white butterfly fly and flutter all around me until it gently lands on our patio table where it quietly sits and keeps me company for a little while. I can't explain it, but I always feel such a peace and comfort come over me when this happens. Elvis always said to people "I have my ways" whenever he was asked "how did you know this?" or "how did you do....?" whatever it was that he would've done for someone, and I definitely think that he is once again beautifully showing us "his ways" my dear angel!

I just feel when he is around me. It is not all the time though. Have you ever had the feeling that the phone is going to ring and it does? I sort of get that feeling when he is around me. My parents come through while I am sleeping, but Elvis is much more blatant. He's just here all the time when he is around. It's like he is making sure I know he's around, so he won't get out of my head. That's not exactly a bad thing though. haha.

It's a very possitive feeling. Like a warm,comfy blanket on a cold winter day. Maybe, he wants me to take himto Hawaii with me in two weeks. He has really been my buddy for over a week now. I have just got to make sure I don't talk to him out in public though. They will come to take me away. It's a feeling like faith. You can't see it, but you know it's real and no one can take that from you. He's here still and I love the feeling it brings.

Laura my sweet friend, I completely understand that "warm comfy blanket on a cold winter day" feeling whenever Elvis is around. It's like you can feel him and his love enveloping you so gently, yet completely and it is such a wonderful and comforting feeling to have!!


AMEN all the way on this Laura!!! I couldn't agree more!!