'In '74, we started this chant we'd read about. We'd dim the lights. And then we'd sit in the middle of Elvis's bed and hold hands and picture our loved ones. Say somebody was going on a trip. We'd imagine them as they were the last time we saw them.
If they were getting on an airplane, we pictured a white aura around that plane. Then we'd said, "Christ's love, Christ's light, Christ's peace." To protect it.
And we kept on saying it, with our eyes closed. We did it every night for months.'
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