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wheelchair
knees
devil
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giant
[... 8 paragraphs ...]
(9:25. “I’ve been doing something else,” she said after a lengthy pause. “Wait a minute... Then I was behind my head. I rushed down my own spinal cord, into my body. Then I saw a lot of little tiny men. This is hilarious. They were inside my knees, with hoses, washing out my knees with crystal clear, pure water. Then they went to the back of my neck... Now they’re climbing up the bones of my spinal column and straightening them out and doing things...”
[... 2 paragraphs ...]
(9:35. “Now they’re pulling out some short muscles between my knees and feet,” Jane said. She touched the sole of a foot. “A lot of it down here had to do with up here, the knees.... It’s funny because all this makes me feel so big. The little men are up under my arm and it feels like its floating up and out; they’re lifting it up, and using a heat lamp on it under the armpit. I feel real good and relaxed there now...”
(“I feel giant-sized now, though, again... It feels like my left leg is up higher than my right one, though I can see that it isn’t. And it’s straight. They’re lifting it up and out from the hip, and doing something underneath it.”
(9:40. “This must be my astral leg; it’s falling back and forth from the knee; the heel touches my spine, which I can’t do.... Now the little men are doing it with my right leg, but they’re having more trouble with it than with the left one. But now they’ve got it. I’m getting a funny feeling now, like I’m almost physically up off the floor, in a sitting position—I know I’m not—but it’s almost as though the chair wasn’t there.”
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(9:52. “I feel like my hands are doing all these weird things in the air while I’m getting this material,” Jane said. The music from above was louder than ever, but she seemed to be oblivious to it. “Then I went up like in a spiral through that room upstairs with all that music and energy, and shot out above it. My hands were tied but then they were cut loose and flew out in all directions. I feel like I’m really giant-sized, pacing through this room and talking.” Pause. “I forgot: my head went up through the roof and I guess I was a giant walking over the earth. Then I was walking slower, and finally I was walking under water....” I guess I better come out of it.”
(Pause at 10 PM. “I got too conscious of what I was doing,” Jane said, “and of the music upstairs. But my hands feel so nice and warm. It’s the first time I’ve been warm in three days.”
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