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[...] Again her glasses were off, her eyes dark, her pacing rather slow. [...]

(Again without her glasses, Jane resumed at 9:48.)

[...] She did read a little better today, without her glasses, but I still ended up reading the last session to her.

[...] Dissolve the powder in one-fourth of a glass of water and take a teaspoonful at 12-hour intervals. [...]

[...] She had trouble with her glasses … most people didn’t wear any. They were handmade; they had to grind the glass. They were like magnifying glasses, in a frame on her nose …

[...] She wore glasses and had grayish white hair and was very stout and messy.

[...] This second man wears glasses. [...]

[...] The dark-haired man wears glasses.

[...] Don Simmons fit very well her description of a round, rather small face, with ears close to the head, no glasses, a naked kind of face. [...]

[...] Three glasses of milk, whole, not skimmed milk, will also help, taken within one day. [...]

(Instead of ending the session she took time out for a peanut-butter sandwich and a glass of milk. [...] I’ll just see …” She lit a cigarette and took off her glasses. [...]

(After drinking half a glass of milk during a break, Jane resumed her delivery at 4:30:)

[...] “If your eyes keep improving,” I said, “maybe eventually you’ll end up with weaker glasses.” [...]

But since it is so difficult for man to even recognize the self that moves his own muscles and breathes his own breath, then I suppose it should not be startling that he cannot realize that this whole self also forms the camouflage world of physical appearance, in almost the same manner that he forms a pattern with his breath upon a glass pane.

Because I say that you actually create the typical camouflage patterns of your own physical universe yourselves, by use of the inner vitality of the universe in the same manner that you form a pattern with your breath on a glass pane, I do not necessarily mean that you are the creators of the universe. [...]

[...] I had just finished my first small glass of wine when a wave of “feeling” swept over me from foot to head. [...]

[...] This sensation was so strong that I put down my sandwich and took off my glasses, because I literally did not know what to expect next. [...]

( Seth had some trouble putting down Jane’s glasses. [...]

[...] With her glasses, Jane did fairly well reading most of the sessions for March 19 and 21.

[...] The whole thing with your eyes adds to the whole thing—I can barely see what I eat, though if I put on my close-up glasses I could.... [...]

[...] I feel a sort of free slide or glide that isn’t ordinary, like I’ve had perhaps three glasses of wine…. [...]

(Jane took her glasses off and closed her eyes as she sat in her rocker. [...]

(Seth’s remark stemmed from the fact that Jane’s hair was continually falling over her forehead and eyes; she had taken to brushing it back often; usually her glasses would keep the hair out of her eyes, but as a rule she doesn’t wear glasses in trance.)

[...] Finally, when she reached for her glasses, I knew. [...]

(After lunch I read her the session for yesterday, after she’d been unable to read it with either pair of her glasses. [...]

[...] As this light and energy flows through, it will be tinted or colored by your own psychological reality, as the rays of the sun are through colored glass. [...]

[...] Though I did get Jane a drink when, still in trance, she held up her empty glass.)

[...] She took off her glasses as usual, but instead of rising to begin pacing about the room she remained seated. [...]

[...] She looked sleepy, and reached for her glasses. [...]

[...] And as she has done so often recently, she began without wearing her glasses, not appearing at all handicapped.)

(Jane resumed dictation in the same quiet manner, this time wearing her glasses, at 9:28.)