“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(The following dream and experience is taken from Jane’s notebook; it concerns her results obtained after she deliberately lay down from 8 to 9:30 AM, Monday, June 1, to attempt projection. She wrote out the account immediately upon arising:

(I am not sure of some of these events as far as sequence goes, and also believe I forgot some of the experience itself. I believe I also fell into inconsequential dreaming or sleep after the last event.

(The false awakening: I tell Rob about the plants, and perhaps make a note to record the dream. “Then I realize this is a false awakening, and that I should be able to project. I am sitting in the bathroom when I realize this. I try to levitate or project. I hold my legs out and my feet feel strange: There is an odd sensation, a shifting of some kind. Then I really project. There is an experience of seeing many mirrors, through which I travel. The mirrors are not solid. Feeling of motion, and the mirror scenes also move.”

(I was in a landscape with two women. We were leaders of some kind. Running over the hills, I leap from ground to a high ledge. I am not satisfied with the leap, so move “backward through the air” to my original spot, and do the whole thing over. Then I have another false awakening in which I tell Rob about the dream and levitation.

(Then I’m in a house of our friends Lydia and Atlee; many kids and animals. “I talk to Rob. He is in one room and I am in a hallway. Suddenly I see two Robs: Rob’s double is in another room, that I can also see from my viewpoint. I keep talking to Rob and tell him to stay where he is. Then I check, moving closer to the other room. Sure enough I can see both Robs clearly. They both talk, so I tell Rob to come into the hall so he can see what I see. He does, and both Robs see each other. Others, hearing us, see both Robs also.”

(My friend was now either a miniature man, or very far away; actually I am quite sure he was miniature size. I saw him coming in for a landing, tiny and green and apparently out of control. He swooped down beside my bed, skidded along the top of a covered radiator, crashed into a wall and fell down onto another radiator top at a lower level. The landing was very rough and I cried out in dismay as my friend bounced and skidded around. I believe he was about four inches tall, and I saw his skis twisted over each other as he fell.

We will keep the appointment whether or not you remember. Now, I am prepared to speak; however I thought you could do with a short rest.