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(Today I took Jane’s acrylic painting she calls The Irises into 330. It’s one of her best. She enjoyed seeing it. A couple of nurses were there when I unwrapped it. I told Jane that tomorrow I’d replace the oil portrait of mine that’s been there on the bulletin board. In the meantime I shifted around other paintings I’d brought to 330 over the weeks, and took some things down from the wall. It looks nice.

(Jane was feeling very restless when I arrived, so I quickly turned her on her back. Still, she said she’d had a pretty good night for the most part, and a good morning. No hydro. She’s kept in mind to remind herself of her trust in her body, and it’s helped.

(Jane asked that I read her some Seth material, so I picked the last nine sessions — starting with our new resolve and intent on July 30, after the long layoff since July 4. They’re all short sessions, but now carry all of our hopes for the future, and so far have been paying off. We also talked of plans for the future.

(When Jane said she wanted to have a session, her voice was quite unsteady in trance, and I had to ask her to repeat a number of words.)

Now, again, Ruburt — Jane — will be able to go home again, in far better condition, able (long pause) finally to sit in a wheel-type chair.

(4:12. Unfortunately, a nurse interrupted us by bringing in Jane’s dosage of Darvoset. She only stayed a few moments, but it was too long.)

(“That’s it,” Jane finally said.

(4:14 p.m. Jane took the Darvoset — which she’s getting every two hours or so. “Is there that possibility — getting better enough to sit on the back porch again?” she asked, half crying.