Graceland is Haunted ! 6/30/2003 9:03 AM
Last Saturday, 6/28/2003 9:03 AM, Dawn, Laura, Kristy and I paid a
visit to Graceland. Our thoughts were about Elvis and his life rather than
about ghosts. We went on the mansion tour first and moments after we
entered the TV room in the basement of the mansion I sensed there was at
least one perhaps two ghosts in the room. It was as if they were watching
the morning news but also as if they were watching us from just beyond the
rope that prevents the tourists from actually entering the area where the
sofas are.
I sensed a presence in the kitchen of the mansion and also in the dark but
quite large living room in the back of the mansion. At the top of the
stairs just after coming up from the basement I paused. I sensed the
presence beyond the people. I saw the indoor waterfall. "What is it?" I
asked myself. Then the large round shaped chair that was Lisa Marie
Presley's favorite chair. "Is it there?" I asked. Slowly I turned and
looked toward the larger sofa to my right on the south side of the room.
"There you are." At that moment I heard someone tell me to get a move on,
I think it was Laura.
They refused to allow us to go upstairs "out of respect for Elvis" since
that was his private area and they said he never entertained guests up
there. That's where they stay, the ghosts of Graceland. That's where
they still remain private and away from the public. It is just as well
the people in charge of the tours keep the upstairs off limits to
tourists. But that's where I went in a dream last night.
DREAM of Graceland
I was laying in bed at home here when something began to call me. I
listened. I looked in the direction of the voice, it was to the East. I
stood and in a moment found myself standing in the front area of the
mansion, I'm guessing on the top floor. I saw a large room to the south
(my right as I stood facing the east.) I had the strange feeling that's
not exactly what it looks like up there. There was something directly in
front of me like a staircase that went up another floor higher. To the
right I heard voices of children. I looked and a small dark headed girl
came running around the corner and stopped the moment she saw me. I guess
she must have been around 6 years old. I leaned down and began to speak
to her when another little girl about the same age with lighter colored
hair and slightly taller came running around the corner from the same
place the first little girl came. She also stopped, became still and
watched me like I was a stranger in her house. And I'm guessing I was.
The dark headed girl said someone was in another area of the room, adults
who were watching them. She pointed, I stood and began to walk toward the
north East to the left of the thing that looked like a staircase. I say
that because I didn't really look directly at the thing to focus on it.
As I passed along a smaller area past a door on my left I could hear
women's voices in the room beyond the corner. I stopped, turned around and
faced East. There was something there, something calling to me, but who
or what was it? Where was it coming from? It was just a feeling drawing me
to it. It was the same feeling I sensed as I lay in my own bed before
being pulled back to the Graceland mansion.
There I could see the front of the building, like a window at the top of
the big door downstairs. To the left of the window was the two little
girls watching me. To my right was a door leading into a room. That's
where the thing was that was pulling me. I went into the room. It was a
bedroom, nothing fancy at all, in fact quite basic. (Everything I saw in
the Graceland mansion now is elaborate.) It was not there. I looked and
saw another door in the north wall. This one was narrow. I opened it and
went into an even smaller bedroom.
Again everything quite basic. The single bed was
covered with a white bedspread. There was something on the floor in the
north west corner of the room that held water and had a long odd looking
top on it. Perhaps it was a humidifier or vaporizer. I could see where
the water had spilled onto the carpet perhaps more than once since the
thing had been placed there.
In the southwest corner of the room was an oldish wooden desk with a
wooden chair. Between the water thing on the floor and the desk was
something rectangular like a picture or a window. I looked around the
simple room. I felt the presence was there but moving around me, watching
me. I sat down upon the bed and waited. In a few moments it touched me
causing me to experience a strange reaction. I stood then became dizzy
for a moment. I looked around the room and then saw the glowing form
floating between me and the north wall at the foot of the bed. "It's you
who called me?" I asked. It touched me again giving me the same feeling
it had before but this time the dizzy feeling was not as strong. The
entity was trying to communicate with me but for some reason it did not
speak.
Someone was sick in this room. Someone may have died in this room. I
don't know who it was or who the entity was who was trying to communicate
with me. (Please understand that in dreams and night visions of different
types the rooms themselves may not be represented as the human eye would
see them but rather showing symbols intended to convey a message to the
person/dreamer observing them. The narrow door would then represent a
restriction to that room or from that room or both. Meaning only certain
people were allowed in and or out of the room.)
The entity was trying to tell me something that it considered important.
I saw a man sized form glowing but there were no features that I could
recognize so as to know who the entity was.
I stood looking at the glowing form for a few moments until it faded away
then I walked to the narrow door once again and looked back to see the
form was gone.
I went out the door and through the next bedroom. The fact there were two
bedrooms one after another may also be symbolic since I cannot imagine
anything in the Graceland mansion being deliberately constructed to look
like this. This one was larger than the last one and had a king size bed
in it.
I went out the door into the place I had been before. The little girls
were now playing in the south end of the building. I could hear the women
speaking in the east area. I turned and walked to another open door and
entered to find a younger women working at something in the east area of
the large room. A big table or something of that basic appearance ran
along a few feet from the wall. There was something on the wall. In fact
it almost appeared like a kitchen area. There was another window against
the wall near where the younger woman was working. At the far end of the
table like thing was an older shorter woman with white hair. She was
seated in a rocking chair.
I stood with my arms in front of me clasping my hands and waiting silently
waiting for the women to notice me. I did not want to appear threatening
at all but waited until the older woman looked up and saw me. She nodded
her head for me to approach. The younger woman watched as I passed near
her.
When I was standing near the older woman she asked me who I was and how I
came to be there among them. I told her I was at home and was transported
there by an entity within the building. I pointed in the direction of the
little room I had been in previously. She said "You were called and
brought here then?" And I said "Yes, I was. Someone here seems to want to
say something to me. Perhaps to deliver a message." She nodded her
head. I began to tell her what I had experienced in that room. Again she
nodded her head. She knew who the spirit was and why it had called me.
She acknowledged this to me and the fact that someone one had been sick in
that room but did not give much for details so that I might understand why
I had been brought here.
EOD
This is a very high-level informative night vision. It is not what I
consider a normal dream. It contains real information. It is a message
from the supernatural realm. I think the older woman with the white hair
was Elvis's mother. I think she's still there. I don't know who the two
little girls were or who the younger woman was.
I get the strong impression the entity who pulled me there was in fact the
spirit of Elvis. I feel he has unfinished business and is looking for
anyone who he can communicate his message to. I think he sensed something
about me while I was there that gave him the impression he might
communicate with me. Ghosts can see people's spiritual auras and can
read a person's spiritual abilities very quickly.
Some believe Elvis O.D.'d on drugs and killed himself via that method.
Some think he did it on purpose. I do not get that impression from this
experience. I feel he was sick and what happened to him may very well
have been an accident. The drugs he was taking were prescription drugs.
He knew he was sick and dying. But there's something wrong with all
this. Something he knows now that he didn't know while he was alive.
Something that may be understood now by the medical people who are
familiar with his illness and the real reason for his death. They
may know but I think they are not telling.
Yes the drugs did cause his heart to stop. They killed him. I feel he
would have been better off without them, or at least without certain ones
of them. Perhaps it was the mixture that killed him. Perhaps it was two
drugs that interacted that caused his death. Perhaps the doctor had
misdiagnosed Elvis and gave him the wrong prescription or two much of
something.
My own mother died from taking prescription Tylenol (Acetaminophen) by the
direction of her doctor. People die now every day from taking
Tylenol and yet the advertisements still say it's the safest pain
medication on the market today. Once in a great while you will see a
news ad warning people about taking Tylenol beyond the warning on the
label. They tell the public of the dangers and how people die every
day from taking the pain drug. My sister in-law Sara nearly died
from using diet products with Aspartame (NutraSweet) in them. I had
warned her about it but she didn't listen until she went into seizures
while in an airplane headed for the East coast. She went to several
doctors who all misdiagnosed her problem until she found one lady doctor
who knew the right question to ask. "Do you use diet products" and
she said "Yes I do." And the doctor said "Don't, they are poison and
they can cause all kinds of problems, and can
kill you." What I'm saying here is doctor's make mistakes sometimes and
people die because of it. Chemical companies and drug companies are
constantly spending millions to develop things for market, things to get
your money and they are willing to look at it from the point of view.
"Sure, some people will die, but it's a sacrifice we are willing to make."
What ever the case may be I believe Elvis didn't intend to die, I think it
was a mistake. I believe he is still there trying to find anyone who he
can communicate with who he can convey his message or warning to. I
believe what ever the message is he feels it is worth remaining to try to
convey that message to someone who can and will listen to him. If I could
I would go spend the night in the Graceland mansion and see if he would
speak with me even in a night vision. His spiritual energy is still
there, I can feel him. There are others with him, his mother I think is
also there. I think some who died even before he bought the mansion are
still there.
I know there are a handful of psychics like Peter James who could speak
with him if they were allowed to enter the building without a lot of other
people jamming their frequencies. Perhaps some all ready have but I have
yet to find their story. If anyone knows more about this I would love to
hear what you have to say about Elvis and Graceland. I would love to see
pictures of the upstairs area of the mansion. Until that dream last night
I could have cared less about what was upstairs but now I know there is a
"higher" message and there's a good chance that's why Elvis (or who ever
that entity is) contacted me.
I would also love to hear Lisa Marie's story and get
her view about what happened to her father. I sense there is a great
deal of pain and resentment with her concerning what happened to Elvis.
I also sense that he knows this and would like to communicate a message to
her, perhaps just to say he's sorry. Perhaps if she would give him
closing or forgive him he could move on. I have feelings I just
can't quite put a finger on but I know there's more to the story than what
the public is being told. I know next to nothing about Lisa Marie
Presley. Before this I knew nothing about her. I watched a
video and listened to some of her music on line but that's all.
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