“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(Jane ate another excellent lunch. At 3:05 she started reading aloud yesterday’s session, and did pretty good, finishing it all by herself. She was through with it by 3:22, and five minutes later her feet began moving a bit. I told Jane I wanted to go over some of the past sessions with her this afternoon. Sharon came in to do her vitals, LuAnn her eye drops. Temperature was 97.1.

(3:48. Jane began a series of motions again, her left leg going sideways, her head in rhythm also. Different motions were involved in the foot, and I could see the muscles in her left leg moving with the effort. Heavy breathing. “See, this other leg’s trying to do it too,” Jane said. More and more the more inactive right leg and foot show signs of wanting to join in the daily dance of motion.

(“Boy, that right leg wants to move,” Jane said. “It could do that sideways thing like the left one, before I broke it.”

(“That’s good,” I said. “It’s the precursor to it doing just that,” Jane agreed. Her left foot rotated freely at the ankle again as she made noises. Head back and forth. “Shhhhh.”

(4:22. I touched her spots on her neck and head—and her head went back and forth almost violently again. “I don’t know what to do,” Jane said as she rested. “I can feel Seth around, but every time I do, I start moving again.” I said the motion came first as far as I knew. She drank a little more cranberry juice and had a cigarette while I worked with the mail.

Yes: when you have time do reread the sessions. And remember again, that your body, Joseph, is being toned up and regenerated. I may or may not return, according to those rhythms of which I have been speaking—yet again, in any case I am indeed present.

(The supper tray came by 4:45. Five minutes later I turned Jane. She did well. “I feel like I could alternate sessions and motions until nine o’clock tonight,” she’d said just before I turned her. “It’s sure as shit something I couldn’t do before.”