hey vic, your dream was awsome and life changing! We should all pay attention to the messages we can remember. About the dead, it seems that if you don't hear from them, they have moved on like they should and have lost the attachment to this world, which is part of the natural order. My daughter died over 2 years ago and I would see her often in dreams. At first, she didn't know she had died, then she wanted to know "what about the rest of my life". The last time I saw her she said she had been lost but has now moved on to something new, which I take as a good thing,and I haven't seen her in a while. One way to see the departed in your dreams is to IMAGINE, of all things, you have a cell phone and you are calling as you fall asleep the person, dead or alive, you want to talk to. The best time for this is 2 hours before you need to awake for the day. This worked so well for me I don't want to bother the departed in their efforts to move on.
Check this. I was dreaming years ago, and I was chopping the head off a goat. It took so long but the head fell to the ground and the goat's big beautiful eyes looked up at me and
I get a telepathic message, "why are you doing this to me?".
I became a vegetarian because of that but the real message was don't eat cheese which involves goats and the enzymes in their
stomachs. vegetarian or no, try the sublingual B12,or at least
check it out on wwwsearch. Post more dreams, now Elvis dosen't
need to come to me if I can learn from you.

Hey Danny,
it's Vic,(victoria), speaking about dreams of loved ones tht have passed on, i sometimes have dreams about my Uncle Robert who passed away in 1997. Whe he was young like 21 or so, he had gotten into a car accident with a bunch of his friends, he was the only one tht had gotten badly hurt, but he was the only one tht was wearing his seat belt, so at 21 years old he had gottin paralized. He was in the hospital for the rest of his life, after the accident he starting getting very ill and they had him on alot of medication, i have only known my uncle to be in the hospital, i didnt know him before tht, anyways there was two things tht he was very fond of, basketball and art.
As i was growing up i developed a liking for drawing and my family has always told me tht i get it from him, and the basketball thing, well i just played 3 years at the University of Calgary and once again my family sayd i get it from him but anyways, him passing away made me feel like i had no one to relate to, like no one liked the same things as i do, you no my mother having no sentimental value for anything, my father taking off and not showing up for 13 years, my brother who is in and out of jail and homes, and my very religous aunt tht i would say was the closest to my Uncle.
But, i have dreams about him, like he would be walking and not in a wheel chair and happy. And having those type of dreams are life changing, to know tht one of your closest loved ones are happy and safe. Frankly those are the only mornings tht i can get up and go to work.

p.s. what did you mean when you said Elvis doesnt need to come to me when i can learn from you?o and give me an e mail sometime