“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(This is the second session I’ve typed today. I was typing last night’s deleted session this morning, when at about 10:00 AM Jane said she would like to lie down briefly. She felt like passing out, she said, but I took this to mean she’d soon want to get up, as usual. Instead, she slept heavily for over an hour. I’d placed the goose-down pillow under her knees, following the suggestion given us yesterday by nurse Peggy Jowett. When I looked in on Jane at 10:30, thinking she’d want to get up, I found instead that she was sleeping heavily, with her knees and legs relaxed and “dumped” to her left in a more relaxed position than usual. I left her alone, then.

(I finished last night’s session at 11:00 AM, filed the carbons, etc., and called Jane at about 11:15, thinking that I’d get to spend half an hour in the yard before lunch. [I’d begun to mow the grass.] Jane was waking—but she was in a surprisingly uncomfortable, “sore” state involving her legs and hips. Much more than usual, she said, breathing heavily through her mouth and half-crying at the same time. It was clear something had happened: Jane said her legs were more relaxed than they’d been in years—but at the same time they were so sore she was appalled. I massaged them, and she said that action felt great but at the same time almost unendurable, so I soon stopped. I got her in her chair and out to the living room table.

[...] I’d slept heavily for a couple of hours this afternoon. [...]

[...] Wednesdays are also witness nights, but since it was raining heavily we’d had no visitors. [...]

[...] With most mental aberrations, you are dealing with people whose private symbols are so heavily thrust over prime sense data that even those data sometimes become almost invisible. [...]

[...] I was sure of the color but was not positive as to whether you were using it too heavily or not heavily enough. [...]

[...] It was raining heavily, but warm. [...]

[...] It was also rainy, and rained heavily later in the afternoon. [...]

[...] It was raining heavily, just as it had done periodically yesterday afternoon. [...]

[...] “Oh Honey, Honey, Honey,” she chanted, breathing heavily and grunting and groaning. [...]

[...] “See, that’s the impetus from the spine again,” Jane said, breathing heavily. [...]

(She’s been coughing a lot and blowing her nose heavily since I got to 330 today. [...]

[...] It was raining heavily when I left the house.

[...] In spite of it all things went well, Jane said, though “they” ran the water more heavily than the old staff members did, and Jane said she couldn’t try to move her feet as easily with the increased pressure of the water. [...]

(The day was warmer—40 degrees—but very damp, and ended up raining heavily by the time I left for home. [...]

[...] It was raining heavily, but warm—about 35—and I got my feet wet because I’d left my rubbers in 330. [...]

Despite your reliance upon one range only, your world of consciousness draws heavily upon all of the known wave patterns, and from others of which you are unaware. [...]

Now, do not walk so heavily the paths of earth. [...]

[...] Her arms had fallen heavily over the arms of the rocker before the session ended. [...]

[...] She fell rather heavily, he told us, and could have struck her head. [...]

(Lee Wright also breathed very heavily during the seance, felt a great relaxation, and yet also felt he could end the experiment at any time. [...]