“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(At 4:05 I took away her ashtray from her belly because her right arm needed the room to move. “And when it wants to move, it wants to move,” Jane said. Then her left arm began swinging out in a circle. Then both arms and the head went. Generalized body motions. “When everything gets moving like that,” Jane said, as far as the motion goes, it has its own impetus.”

Ruburt will be more and more familiar with easeful motions as his body tastes its growing freedom, and (musically) safety.

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.

(“Oh yeah,” Jane said. I’d explained to her when I came in today that last night when I got home I’d found a dead chipmunk lying on the carpet near the coffee table. Billy and Mitzi had been at their ease in the living room also, on various chairs. There were no marks on the chipmunk’s little body; they hadn’t tried to eat the creature.

(I’d felt sad, staring down at the striped brown, black and white body, and remembered Seth’s material about how both parties in any death share the experience. The cats obviously felt no remorse at all—nor should they. It was a tiny part of “life.” I was sure I knew how the chipmunk had gotten caught: He’d squeezed under the back porch screened-in door looking for food. I kept a box of cat goodies out there to give black dog [as I call her, not knowing her name] a snack in the early morning. One of the cats had caught the chipmunk on the porch. I’d seen this happen a couple of times before.