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[...] You are the one who is out of contact with your feelings and emotions at that point, however, for at this point of your “spiritual progression” you only imagine that you wish him good. [...] They are contracted because you have not admitted, in this point admittedly of future spiritual progression, that you wanted to wring his neck, so you say nothing but wish him well. [...]
[...] Now it is theoretically possible, for example, theoretically possible for him, or any of you, to disperse your consciousness and become a part of any object in the room or to fly apart, for example, disperse yourself out into space without leaving your sense of identity. [...]
[...] Now the nicest thing that could happen would be that you suddenly blew your stack and kicked him. [...]
([Joel:] “In the beginning, with the first example, before we filled and compounded the frustration, the charges, would you have recommended an action like saying, ‘come on, this is wrong and I have probably done this sort of thing myself, but this is wrong and it really bugs me and that we got to get up and get to work here, be honest with him at that level. [...]
Teaching will help him develop abilities in himself that are all for the good. If he is not allowed to teach the children’s classes, or to expand his abilities at the gallery, then he should look for outside work where he can use these abilities; for such experience is necessary for him, and will be used in his own work.
[...] I certainly would not want to get him angry at me, as I am so familiar with his explosive reactions.
From him, you instinctively knew that you would learn some awareness of passionate involvement. [...]
[...] This also now applies to Ruburt because of a discipline that you yourself helped him to achieve. [...]
[...] It was 9:00 by the time I got settled—and she still didn’t “feel him around”—meaning Seth, of course. [...]
You have been taught for centuries in one way or another that repression, generally speaking, now, was all in all a natural, good, social and moral requirement, that expression was dangerous and must be harnessed and channeled because it was believed so thoroughly that man’s natural capacities led him toward destructive rather than positive behavior. [...]
[...] He has tried expressing those abilities while feeling he needed all kinds of safeguards, both because he partially shared the belief that energy was dangerous, and because he also feared that other people would react to him in that fashion.
(Pause.) In one way or another, Ruburt always understood that his natural leanings led him in such directions. [...]
When you spoke to him this afternoon, telling him it was safe to relax, you helped break his isolation. [...]
[...] This makes him feel more a part of normal living, and sets his own creative mechanisms more vigorously into new directions. The suggestions you gave him are excellent.
[...] It was, you see—I am explaining simply—too great a leap, if you will forgive me, to expect him to walk easily up his dentist’s steps at this point. [...]
The enjoyment, again, automatically means that for that time he is not worrying—and beside that, the physical activity gives his muscles more to do, and gives him a sense of physical accomplishment. [...]
By the time he realizes the truth of the second statement, neither crime nor punishment affect him.
The yoga will indeed benefit him. [...]
[...] The practice in bringing images into clear focus will help him do the same with inner information of a specific nature. [...]
(“I hope I didn’t confuse him this morning with our discussion.”
It would be most handy for him after some thinking to draw up his own statements of the areas of his main concentrations. Generally speaking, anything outside of that area is not to be expected from him: he need not concern himself there. [...]
[...] Tam has requested that we send him a letter outlining our position re a competent professional translator of the French Seth Speaks. I was going to do the letter this weekend, but didn’t. I asked Jane if she would write the letter, and she agreed to. [...]
The term “psychic” is ill-defined, so he must define for himself the field of his activity, specify clearly for both of your sakes where his own strengths lie, and his intents, and what is to be expected of him and what is not. [...]
[...] Ask him what is wrong when you are bothered with symptoms, and he will most certainly tell you that you are frightening him by dire imaginings that do not exist in his world. [...]
Now Ruburt has managed to find a platform, lately, that has allowed him a good deal of freedom from his usual worries. [...]
(“Man’s own subjective reality, in all of its manifestations [pause] is the only one real “tool” that will give him any indication of his own greater existence, and therefore of his own origins and that of the universe. [...]
[...] I’d always been interested in asking him about that, had we the time.)
Encourage him toward physical activity of a kind that in his physical condition challenges him enough, but is not beyond his physical means. [...]
[...] Partially it was the belief that women were more vulnerable, and the social conditions—Darwinian and Freudian concepts—that led him to accept that position, and all the material I have given fits in here. [...]
In that life women were expected to be decorative, and most of all compliant, so in his relationship to you, when Ruburt felt decorative or compliant, he felt you would have no use for him. [...]
Again, man directs his existence through the use of his imagination — a feat that does distinguish him from the animals. [...]
[...] Even the idea of fate gave man something to act against, and roused him to action.
[...] Man’s imagination can carry him into those other realms — but when he tries to squeeze those truths into frameworks too small, he distorts and bends inner realities so that they become jagged dogmas.
[...] They will see the world in black-and-white terms again, with good and evil clearly delineated in the most simplistic terms, and thus escape a slippery, thematic universe, in which man’s feelings seemed to give him no foothold at all.
[...] There is no need for him to go without glasses for any specific amount of time. When he feels, however, as he did today, like taking the glasses off, let him do so. [...]
One day in the bathroom Ruburt found his knees and toes impulsively moving rather quickly together, up and down, elevating him with some spontaneous ease. [...]
I am telling him that my forecast (in the deleted session for August 1, 1977) did take place, although the eyes’ alterations showed in spasmodic excellent behavior, rather than as steady better behavior. [...]
When man identified with nature, as given in Psyche, he did not imagine that the gods disapproved of him when storms lashed across the landscape. [...]
[...] I do my own part in these sessions, and if I may say so (highly amused:) very well indeed—and yet there is certainly something in Ruburt’s mind and abilities that allows him to speak, regardless, over the years, an immense amount of material, some of it highly detailed and orderly. [...]
[...] This got through to him.