1 result for (book:tes3 AND session:101 AND stemmed:sensat)
5/72 (7%)
fifth
dimensional
dimensions
midplane
resistances
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(The whole half-hour was a study in psychological sensation. My left foot, first, began to feel airborne, ready to disappear. I wiggled my toes to check its presence. The feeling went partially up my left side. Slight but definite feeling of cavity where chest is. Breathed through nostrils deeply, handkerchief over closed eyes. Suddenly intensity of all sensations deepened. I felt as though I could rise up. Area behind eyelids became whitish, seemed to expand. Tingling sensation.)
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(October 29, Thursday, 5:30 PM: I saw a close-up of a child’s baby face, from the 3/4 front facing to my right. Pink cheeks, parted lips. This was followed by traces of my thrilling sensation. [Also, while painting this afternoon I had felt the same sensation in stronger form.]
(Then my feet [in shoes as I lay on the bed] lying about six inches apart, felt as though they were connected to each other by a bridge or rope of flesh. This was a definite pull, with several minutes’ duration. The sensation was quite strong. At the same time my heels ached and stung.
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(October 30, Friday, 8:10 PM: A variety of effects. Many instances of my sensation. Once this was very strong when my hands felt crossed upon my waist, although actually they lay by my sides. My feet felt jammed together at the heels quite forcibly, and at one time my hands felt enlarged. Several voices. Once a middle-aged man with graying hair said to a young woman: “You’re my oldest daughter. I have great faith in you.” I forgot other instances before arising.
(October 31, Saturday, 8 PM: Again a variety of effects. Shortly after I lay down my sensation came over me from the feet to the head. Minutes later it came from the head down to the feet. At one time my hands felt very large, and several feet [3] apart, though in actuality they lay at my sides. Once my hands and feet felt as though they would rise up. I had snatches of voices and vague pictures. This was rather a steady progression of experiences.)