1 result for (book:tps1 AND session:387 AND stemmed:vision)
7/56 (12%)
Maltz
exercises
relaxation
vision
sleepy
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(Before the session I described to Jane my dream of Wednesday, December 6;and the second vision I had, of another painting, on the evening of Thursday November 30; the first painting vision being the one of Bill Gallagher on November 28,1967, and discussed by Seth in the 382rd session.
(I also described to Jane a vision I had upon awakening on Saturday morning, Dec. 9, and sketched in my dream book.)
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The visions will continue on your part. There is a continuity of growth in them that I do not believe you have so far perceived. (I have not.) This will become apparent.
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Now. The paintings have come from other portions of your personality, who know better than you what you can do. (Long pause, eyes closed.) These will be, I believe, a series of visions, extending over some time. You will see various ways in which your abilities can be used, various possibilities. Progressions along various lines.
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(Every so often I deliberately opened my eyes to check on Jane, but she sat quite still. Later she told me she opened her eyes briefly, once, just before 11:07. At first I perceived nothing unusual, and felt my own relaxation wasn’t what it might be. Finally, very briefly but rather clearly, I visioned internally the hanging sculpture sketched below. I knew it was mine. The piece was in cast iron, with a soft mottled black-brown patina, densely conceived, and I liked it very much. It was perhaps two and a half feet high, hanging from a ceiling by a chain.
(See my dream book for Friday, December 8, 1967, for a sketch of the first vision I had that involved sculpture. The seeing of sculpture is most unusual for me, since I have never done any; though feeling all along that I was quite capable.
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(I closed my eyes again after visioning the sculp, hoping to see more. This was just before 11:07, and the session’s end. This time, before I realized it, I was “far away” in a fashion I cannot really put into words. Suffice it to say I was seemingly miles from my physical body, briefly, without being aware of any sensation of seeing anything else— no location, etc.
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