“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(I got there at 1:10 after leaving the car at Acuto’s Pontiac to get the gearshift fixed. Jane was doing well on her side, and as I turned her. She’d had a large HVI last night, a smaller one this morning. After lunch she told me that Toni, whom I’d mentioned last session, had discovered a “bladder stone” in her Foley when she emptied it in the middle of the night. Fred Kardon must have seen the stone, Jane said, since the word was relayed through him that that’s what it was—a bladder stone. Jane didn’t see Fred.

(3:50. I rubbed that certain spot in the neck at the back of her head, and her head started going back and forth rapidly. I then rubbed a second spot just to the right of the first one, and again her head pounded back and forth against the pillow. “That spot and the other one must be like acupuncture,” she said.

(“I was hoping he’d explain that red spot on top of my knee,” she said, adding her statement of earlier in the afternoon that she hoped it wasn’t another ulcer starting, like the previous one that had finally erupted on her knee. This is only a small red spot that could have been caused by anything. It looked like a pimple to me. “Well, maybe he’ll mention it next time,” I said. Then at 4:20:)

(Then for the first time after supper, after I’d read the prayer with Jane and was getting ready to leave, she said she felt that her body wanted to move some more. Her feet began flexing. I said that was an excellent sign, for it showed the body was starting to move out of its safe schedule of doing movements at just one time of the day. It was branching out. “I suppose such a move was inevitable,” I said, “and we should be damned glad of it....” A very good sign, I thought. If such signs keep up, I may have to alter my own schedule a bit to give her some time for movement after supper, say, before I leave. Once again I was cheered.)