“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Yet the legs and entire body are being altered in the most profound of fashions. [...]

[...] She was smiling, her legs were crossed, she wore a brown sweater and skirt, she had dark long hair.

[...] That release allowed further relaxation so that vitally important areas in the arm and in the backs of the legs were further released. [...]

[...] The trembling (in the legs) is indeed a sign of new life, new sensation, as large areas of the body try the new positions. [...]

[...] The legs will want then to exercise. [...]

[...] “The legs have been changing completely—I guess I didn’t tell you—both knees have sensations,” she said. [...] But she hasn’t had the shooting sensations to any degree like she had since I rubbed her legs in the middle of the night two nights ago. [...]

[...] At one point she inadvertently knocked her foot against a metal coffee table leg. [...] She now told me she felt her foot strike the leg of the table, but that ordinarily it would have bothered her a lot more than it did.

[...] At 3:22, after a cigarette, she began to move most portions of her body in a generalized program of exercise—head off the pillow, arms, shoulders and feet, legs [to a lesser degree] and hips. [...]

[...] The leg question will work out, and without a needed operation.

Tom — leg

[...] He hadn’t, however, held out any hope that Jane could get to sit up, because of her broken right leg, and this had depressed her. [...]

[...] Jane said she felt the same muscular activity in her back, hands, arms and legs that she had when the middle finger began turning color. [...]

[...] He had a brownish, long robe flapping about the calves of his legs. The legs were thin.”

Then the little pointer moved,
As if a thousand molecules grew legs,
And carried it upon their backs,
Lightning-fast across the board.

[...] I’m Seth,” my lips spoke.
He began walking my body about
As if getting accustomed to arms and legs.
I’d never been so astonished,
To be locked out of myself like that.

When I said earlier that the ulcer was not a part of you, like a leg or an arm, I meant this literally. Because you believe this literally, literally you have allowed the ulcer to become a part of your self-image, in the same manner that an arm or a leg is a part of a self-image. [...]

[...] It is not a part of you like your legs. [...]

(The session for February 5 even stressed that the same energy that healed her right leg could also straighten it. [...]

[...] Hips, knees, legs and feet are all involved, and to a lesser extent the upper portions of his body. [...]

[...] I massaged Oil of Olay into her feet, legs, arms and hands and neck. [...]

[...] There is still a large hole in the leg at the drainage site. [...]

[...] What’s the reincarnational background of Jane’s symptoms; and why does she still hold her right leg so tight against her belly, after all this time following the break at the knee?)

[...] As cats will, he began to knead her legs with his forefeet. [...]

[...] At times he would attempt to entangle himself in Jane’s legs as she paced about the room while speaking for Seth. [...]

Now Ruburt strongly reacted this time positively, when you massaged his leg, because he interprets your feelings toward his symptoms in this manner: you will not comfort his body physically because you do not like it. [...]

[...] I suggested frequently the up and down movements and the running, because he must set those legs into activity. [...]

[...] In the past, though he knew that he exaggerated, when his legs were bothering him he automatically looked for the nearest available parking place when you were driving. [...]

[...] I also wanted him to talk about the subject we’d mentioned for Monday night’s session, but which hadn’t been covered: the reasons for her sore backside, and what she could do to help ease her hip and leg discomfort. [...]

[...] She’s sleeping better, and yet is still uncomfortable on her bottom and legs. [...]