Feeling the Past

From: Becky ()
Story type: Channeling
Location: Graceland, Memphis, Tennessee
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Mon Apr 26 11:30:55 2010

Since I was a child I have always have a deep interest in history so when given the chance to visit Graceland while tagging along with my husband on a business trip, I could hardly contain my excitement. Like any good southerner I have loved the music of "The King" and have always wanted to visit his home. After having the experience that I had, I did some research and learned that I am an Empath (those who are marked by an acute sensitivity to the feelings of other) which explains not only my life but the experience I had at Graceland.

I went to Graceland by myself. I have always preferred to tour places such as these alone because I tend to have a much deeper interest in history than most people. I walked through the entire house without incident. After finishing the tour, I realized that I had forgotten my camera back in the hotel room. I left the premises and returned to retrieve my camera because I had promised my mother, who has been a lifelong Elvis fan, pictures of everything at Graceland.

I finally returned and took the shuttle back up to the mansion. I took my time outside in the driveway taking numerous pictures. After about 20 minutes I finally re-entered the mansion. As soon as I entered the foyer below the stairs to his bedroom I was instantly hit with the strongest feeling of jealousy, sadness, and anger that I have ever experienced in my life. The only thing that I can compare it to is the feeling you get when you learn that your partner has cheated on you. It was so intense that I had to force myself not to cry. I felt like screaming and hitting someone but I could tell that these were not my emotions.

I continued the tour despite feeling this way and the entire time after that I felt like someone was just staring at me. It was like everywhere I went they were standing right beside me just staring at me. I never saw anything but the emotion of jealousy was like a wave that just kept hitting me. I got all of my pictures, left, and I have never nor will never visit Graceland again. It took me 2 days to shake these feelings and it was horrible.

I don't know what or who it was but I know that what I felt was so intense that it carried over. I do not think I am psychic or anything like that. I simply feel what others feel.