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(Even though she said she wanted to try for a session, later in the afternoon, when she started in Jane caught me by surprise. [...]

(“Afternoon.” [...]

Good afternoon. [...]

(Pause.) That is all for now, and I bid you a most fond good afternoon—

[...] Room 330, however, was cold all afternoon, even after the heating man tinkered with the thermostat. For most of the afternoon Jane consented to having the cloth from Switzerland thrown over her.

(At intervals all afternoon we could hear, even with the door to 330 shut, a woman called Louise call out endlessly, “Help me, help me, help me, help me, help me....” [...]

Now: I bid you another fond good afternoon.

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

Now — I bid you a fond good afternoon, and we will resume dictation.

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

(4:33.) I bid you another fond good afternoon, and again I activate those coordinates that are so vital for healing and well-being.

[...] She repeated this several times during the afternoon.)

Now: I bid you another fond good afternoon.

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

[...] Also, it seems that Seth has answered all of the questions I’d thought of in connection with her experience of the afternoon before last. [...]

Now: I bid you a fond good afternoon —

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

Again, I do indeed accelerate those coordinates that so promote overall vitality and healing, and I bid you a most fond good afternoon.

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”

(She rotated her arms and hands again as the afternoon passed, after lunch, and so forth. [...]

[...] It was getting late in the afternoon and I told her she should turn over on her side soon, to get off her back for an hour before supper. [...]

[...] Good afternoon. [...]

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

[...] When I got to 330 this afternoon Jane told me about an excellent dream she’d had last night. [...]

Now: I bid you a fond good afternoon. [...]

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

Ruburt’s physical performance this afternoon should certainly show him that his body is indeed capable of normal motion. [...]

Late afternoon: felt something in right neck ligaments release or drop down that seemed to make right eye better (at right edge).

AM & afternoon: Finish chapter 2 James—“proofread” it.

[...] In the beginning they clicked like the old ones had, but I noticed as the afternoon passed that this audible sound seemed to disappear. [...]

Now: another fond good afternoon. [...]

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

[...] Is this in reference to the program we saw on TV this afternoon, about fire ants?”)

[...] It was also rainy, and rained heavily later in the afternoon. [...]

I bid you another fond good afternoon.

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

[...] I bid you a most fond good afternoon.

(Jane kept complaining that her right middle ribs were bothering her this afternoon—so much so that I finally wedged a sponge under her rib cage. [...]

(Late in the afternoon Jane said she’d have a session after all—I’d thought she was going to pass it up today, since neither one of us seemed at their best. [...]

Now: I bid you a fond good afternoon. [...]

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

[...] So maybe the body is absorbing those growths, as I’ve been suggesting it can do in my dehypnotizing massages each afternoon.

Now: good afternoon.

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

I simply wanted you to know that I am present—and I am pleased to see such a mobile afternoon (with humor. [...]

Now — I bid you a most fond good afternoon.

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

[...] Seth’s chapter heading is the same as the one she’d picked up from him earlier this afternoon, she said. [...]

[...] I bid you a fond good afternoon, and again I quicken those coordinates that are so important to health and vitality.

I bid you another most fond good afternoon.

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

[...] Again, I activate those coordinates that quicken high spirits, strength, and vitality — and I bid you a fond good afternoon.

(4:45 p.m. “Good afternoon, Seth.”)

(So much time passed this afternoon that I thought Jane had passed up a session, but finally, after we’d talked some more, she said she wanted to have a short one. [...]

Now — I bid you a most fond good afternoon.

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

This session is obviously in response to this afternoon’s troublesome discussion.

[...] I wondered if any of these events — or all of them — were tied in with the feeling of anticipation I’d been quite conscious of yesterday afternoon at 330. [...]

Now — I bid you a fond good afternoon —

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

Now: I bid you another most fond good afternoon —

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

[...] His mental exercises involving the inner “darning” (which Jane had told me about earlier this afternoon) of the sores with new tissue works well. [...]

Now: I bid you a fond good afternoon. [...]

(“Afternoon. [...]

Ruburt can tell himself that the same energy that writes his books and that moved his foot up this afternoon can indeed heal those other portions of his body. [...]

[...] He does feel it when his foot moves as it did this afternoon, or when other portions of his body move easily and automatically. [...]

[...] “Well,” she said, “I got pretty damned upset this afternoon, and I’m not comfortable, but maybe if I have a smoke and calm down I can have a brief session. [...]

(Indeed, she’d been quite uncomfortable, lying on her back, most of the afternoon. [...]

I bid you a fond good afternoon.

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

Now — I bid you another most fond good afternoon.

(“Good afternoon, Seth.”)

I may or may not return this afternoon, but I do again accelerate your own healing abilities, and quicken those coordinates that accelerate your own sense of well-being and safety.