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Their time scheme is far vaster than the one you recognize. The kind of reality that you understand forms the least active portion of their actuality, and would represent, for example only, a relatively defective or “inferior” state of consciousness and comprehension, a state like (underlined), perhaps, senility. In the time in which we are speaking, the duration of those lives straddles your centuries. The individuals concerned, by their standards, are not unusually long-lived, however. They would feel no older after 5,600 years than one of you at 80. In ways almost impossible to describe, your realities mix and merge at certain points.
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In one way or another, the more powerful truths or facts of this “higher” dimension were interpreted and set down. Christ said that with faith you could move a mountain. He meant that quite literally. The world psyche is in transition. (Long pause.) Michelangelo lived, literally again, in the heroic dimension. Only his physical condition connected his reality with the known one. You can therefore inhabit the heroic dimensions in the most vital of ways while you still live on one level your recognized existence. Your beliefs form your reality. You are born on faith, in those terms. You believe you can write books and paint pictures, and you do.
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(11:15.) In your reality it seems only practical and sane to accept the evidence of your senses. In many instances, however, the two of you have defied such limitations, or these sessions would not happen, and you would have embarked upon no such exploration.
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You dwell partially in the heroic dimension therefore, to a considerable-enough degree so that you can glimpse its existence. What I appear to be is your interpretation of what I am, and earlier this evening Ruburt dimly glimpsed that my apparent reality in a quite inferior version. It is enough, however, to give you an idea. I am filling the house with energy for you to use. I will also enlarge the frontiers of your dreams. I bid you a fond good evening.
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(11:35 PM. Jane felt that “in between” what Seth was and said “was a whole lot of stuff I just couldn’t get through. I felt like I was a door tonight, and that through that came a lot of energy we’ll get hold of later. We just couldn’t take it all at once.”)