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Sleep great rest of night till near morning when I believe I had a session last night for the couple who visited and I am aware of some feelings about the sessions that have angered me since the beginning. [...]

[...] It should be noted that during this period he did not fall considerably below his usual performance with me in our sessions.

[...] There is little for me to add. [...]

(“That’s what the pendulum told me a few months ago.”)

[...] Do you follow me?

[...] You do not listen to me. [...]

[...] The discomfort in the groin/testicle area is much less, at times absent altogether, and I believe that my steady rereading of Seth’s recent private material for me has helped a great deal here. [...] I read Jane’s prayer for her, and Seth’s New Year resolutions for me. [...]

(Jane called me at 8:15 for the session, but it was 8:50 before we actually sat for it. She wanted to start early because she was so relaxed: “Come on, Seth, if you want a session you’d better bail me out,” she laughed. [...]

Then you do not resent the afternoon rackets, but accept neighborhood noises as the world’s activity, and it becomes—though you will not believe me—a refreshing and needed counterpoint. [...]

[...] After your discussion this evening, Ruburt asked me to say what I could. [...]

(To me:) You imagine a quiet home in the country—the dream in that regard in your mind, knowing full well you have no intentions of using “valuable time” to mow grass, fix pipes or tend to furnaces. [...]

[...] At the same time for all your protest, the (to me) apartment noises are comforting. [...]

[...] She continued to lie quietly on the couch, eyes closed, but in a few minutes told me she’d just been visited by a most strange sensation. [...]

[...] Since she’d been alone on each occasion, she simply forgot to tell me about either one of them.”

(While she was waking up, Jane asked me several times if she had really been asleep. It was easy for me to say yes, since I had come awake first. [...]

[...] I knew we were on Chapter Nineteen of Seth’s book, and this confused me. [...]

[...] This sensation was brief, yet lasted long enough for me to be sure of it.

[...] You may find it most difficult to follow me here without any strong affirmation. [...]

Ruburt will get his from me in due time. [...]

(My head had been bothering me today and yesterday. The effect was something like an allergy or cold, although the pendulum told me it was neither. [...]

[...] She wasn’t sure she wanted me to put this down, but she felt that one of Seth’s experiments might involve her opening her eyes while she was sitting down in a deep trance—so that Seth might look out of them.)

[...] “The idea of people we know coming to sessions doesn’t bother me at all,” she said. [...]

[...] After the session, Jane and me showed them how to use the Ouija board, since they were curious.

(The board began to work for them immediately, where it had taken Jane and me quite a few sessions before we obtained anything at all through it. [...]

[...] Today she told me that she had become very frightened. [...]

[...] Do you follow me?

[...] For some reason this rather obvious connection had escaped me. [...]

[...] Let me emphasize again that these personalities exist independently within and are a part of the soul, and each of them are free to create and develop.

[...] Still in trance and quite amused, Jane continued to stare at me. [...]

[...] He then delivered a page or so of personal material for Jane and me, and ended the session in a jovial mood at 11:35 P.M.)

(Upon waking from her nap this afternoon, Jane again felt blue, deserted, and alone except for me in the world. [...]

[...] And remember, they are the result of loving creative inspirations, again, the table and the chair, you follow me?—

(10:13.) Give me a moment, since I have your list also in mind (humorously).

Did you have any specific questions for me?

[...] “He said that,” Jane told me, laughing, “because I have to go to the john.”)