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(I didn’t even have to ask Jane if she wanted a session. Once again I had to hurry to get my clipboard and pen when she said she was ready for the session. Nude on her back.)
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(I added that Seth’s remark about using the same energy for healing that she’d used to produce Rembrandt was another excellent example of obvious insights—once one was aware of it. “It could be that your healing began way back on June 9, when you started Rembrandt,” I said. “We had to approach it, get started, that way, without even knowing what we were up to. We had to give ourselves hope in that fashion....”
(Jane had been able to rotate and raise and lower her arms just as well this afternoon as she had yesterday. I also noticed that the skin on her right elbow—the only one I could see—looked much more normal in texture and color than it had, as though a deeper rejuvenation was taking place; that transparent, fragile look was disappearing. Her buttocks look noticeably better each day, I told her. Amazing. I also noticed that her right leg [broken above the knee] moves considerably easier these last couple of days.
(Dr. Gibson was in briefly this morning, Jane said, but she didn’t tell him about the second opening in the knee, for drainage, nor did he ask. [He may not know about it.]
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(After this session I went over the 3 previous Seth sessions with her, to reinforce all the good things they contain. Jane was able to read portions of them; I helped her out with the rest. They are sure to end up as a book in themselves, I think, though I’m not talking about publication.
(The time passed before we could realize it. I had many things to say that I left unspoken. Among them was a reminder to Jane that each evening as I lay in bed I send her healing energy and my prayers for her deep recovery. I still use the visionary technique I came up with when these sessions started: I envision a large sponge with which I go over her entire body, every inch of it, and soak up all the stiffness and pain and immobility. Then I squeeze out all those things as I hold the sponge out a window; the afflictions soak into the ground where they’re transformed into positive energy and attributes.