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[...] You were consciously concerned over financial matters. [...]

[...] I looked over and down at a pool, and felt that beyond this either the ocean or a large body of water was visible. [...]

[...] I could feel the blanket over me and my pillow at neck move in odd fashion as if my physical body was making unaccustomed movements, but thought I was motionless. [...]

An M, S. (Pause.) A disagreement today between Dr. Instream and a man with a mustache, over money and a policy, having to do with how funds should be used. [...]

[...] Now we went over her recent dream activity, in the event Seth chose to offer material on that. [...]

[...] One portion of himself is a character, male, with bound hands, and Ruburt must help this person over barriers, of course because his hands are tied symbolically behind his back.

[...] On March 31, Frank Longwell came over with his power saw and helped clear the driveway enough so I could get the car out. [...]

(Jane now has over $7000 in donations through Maude Cardwell’s efforts in Reality Change.

[...] I hope to be through with the Ariston affair over the coming weekend, then.

[...] That person grows through its knowledge and experience with the world, as long as there is no attempt to make the natural self over to fit the world. [...]

(Jane hadn’t shown me any of these poems as she wrote them over a period of some four and a half years. [...] I can’t help but mourn as I write this piece; I tell myself that had I seen the poems as Jane produced them I might have learned a little more about her each time; I might have been able to help her more than I had over the years. [...]

[...] That faith existed even before churchly doctrine was imposed over it. [...]

[...] That is, he should type up the small bit of material, and read over the Sinful Self’s document. [...]

(The call was over our speakerphone, so Jane could hear SC when he said that her Seven III “was charming,” and that he liked it very much. [...]

[...] The self-destructive behavior was much more advanced now, though, and I could only hope and trust that my dear wife’s feelings of panic were an attempt on her personality’s part to at least discharge some of the dangerous emotional charge that must have accumulated over the years, while being repressed. [...]

[...] The election-day results were coming over on TV now, but I’d paid little attention to them. [...]

[...] Jane and I had been saving these, and we went over them now before the session. [...]

The Lord of Righteousness, so called, was such a person, but his over-zealous nature held him back.

[...] The other changes will occur generally over the period of a century, but the results will show far before that time.

[...] It has been a rough season and I was very uncomfortable over the Labor Day weekend. [...] The improvement has maintained itself, and soon now the season will be over. [...]

[...] I here suggest most strongly that until the following Monday at the earliest, he does not work at his writing or his records, that he does not consciously brood over them, and that he divert himself by changing the focus of his conscious awareness.

[...] At such times she feels that subjective shape come down just over her head — always pointed upward, symbolically perhaps, toward other realities. [...]

[...] While fully enjoying the physical aspect you find that there is some part of you left over, so to speak; and that part can travel into other realities. [...]

[...] There, if you believe in demons, you will see them — without ever realizing that they are part of the environment of your psyche, formed by your beliefs, and thrown out as mirages over a very real environment that you do not perceive. [...]

[...] Now, over my protests, she wanted a fresh pack of cigarettes. [...]

(I explained that in their different ways both Jane’s ESP classes, and the mail, reflect other aspects of public exposure, and that these too must have engendered resistance over the years. [...] My idea is that both class and mail have had an unfortunate reinforcing effect over the years as far as the symptoms and their attendant fears go. [...]

[...] Jane had been “out of it” for most of the day, except during our talk, which lasted over an hour. [...] Yet last night it had been her arms and elbows—I’d say that during the night she’d wake me up over a dozen times crying in her sleep at the discomfort in her arms. [...]

[...] The first of these would be Jane’s nearly extreme physical changes over the past few months, her ups and downs as far as mobility, feelings, aches, restless sleep, etc., are concerned. [...]

[...] All at once I had several ideas I wanted to talk over with her.

(On Friday, October 28, I [Jane] saw Peg for the first time since her return, and went over the Seth notes. [...]

[...] He has passed over the annoying problems with beliefs and their manifestations. [...]

[...] Now in the past Ruburt would brood over the feelings, leading him into a physical apathy. [...]

[...] Yet at the same time we had learned some valuable things on our own, especially over the weekend. [...]

[...] I think also the anger partly stemmed from hearing the same things over again in some instances—that is, that we had made so little progress seemingly in dealing with vital points. [...]

[...] I asked the question because I thought we had cracked this wall over the weekend, and was anxious for confirmation. [...]

By the fourth week in July, a few days after finishing God of Jane, Jane was reading over the 17 chapters she’d done on her third Seven novel, Oversoul Seven and the Museum of Time.³ She made notes for Seven Three, as she called it. Then she wrote in her journal on the 24th: “I was looking over Seven Three for the first time in 14 months when sub rights called about the movie contract for the first Seven—so that’s no coincidence! [...]

[...] An independent reader had gone over our labors line by line, checking for everything from grammar and contradictions to philosophy, “flagging” questions for us by noting them on slips of pink paper taped to the appropriate manuscript pages. Along with our other projects—including answering a steady flow of letters—Jane and I spent the month going over Mass Events, accepting some suggestions but rejecting many others. [...]

[...] See Note 1 for Session 919, in Chapter 7 of Dreams, wherein I reviewed not only Iran’s concern over the Russian invasion of its eastern neighbor, Afghanistan, in late December 1979, but also Iran’s border clashes with its western neighbor, Iraq, during the past year. [...]

[...] If the messages were to be clearly deciphered and understood, then of course the game would be over, for the one to understand the message would be the united self who [had] felt the need of such camouflaged self-troops (hyphen) to begin with.

(Over two years ago, in Note 2 for Session 801, and in the opening notes for Session 805, I described our decision to add the writing room to the house. [...]

None of the unfortunate situations discussed in this book have any power over you, however, if you understand that events do not exist by themselves. [...]

[...] This would certainly be a luxury for me; in my notes for Mass Events I’ve shown how complicated affairs could get for Jane and me when I had to juggle several projects at once over long periods of time.

[...] Already I looked forward to their migration, that ancient movement I’ve become especially fond of since we moved into the hill house over four years ago. [...]

[...] Now do not hit yourself over the head with the suggestion, simply tell yourself that you are now free to remember your projections. [...]

[...] You are pussyfooted over the minutes and the hours. [...]

(To Sue.)Now, our Mathilda over here, you see I am not looking at her, is becoming more and more aware of her nightly adventures. [...]

(To Theodore.) And I expect over here, for our Dean, a return to the Great Hall and there you should receive your own answer to the question that you asked earlier, but if for any reason you do not, then I will answer it for you. [...]

(To Brad.) I have a few remarks to our friend with the sideburns over there, and the changed image in the orange shirt, and it is this. [...]

(To Brad.) Our orange shirt over there, you have progressed more than you realize that you have, and being away from class during this time has done you good. [...]

I am shortly going to end our session, but I have a word for our dean(Theodore), over there behind the vine. [...]

(To Rachel.) I will not mention journeys that certain people do not remember, over here, lest it seem that I am reprimanding them, and far be it from my intent. [...]

The overconscientious self therefore equates, you see, with Nebene’s over-conscientious self in other areas. [...]

[...] I must be getting him bigger than life, because now I see him bounding all over Europe with his great big shield.” [...]

[...] In a way he handed that burden over to them. [...]

[...] (Jane raised an arm over her head, full length.) Following the analogy the times, the physical times in which they would ordinarily have occurred, would have ended, say, here—(Jane indicated a spot six inches above the lighter)—but the energy was so great that it catapulted some of these events, displacing what you think of as time, so that they appeared, as Hitler did, where theoretically, now, they should not have.

[...] I would not have you stew over that with all of your other problems (to Bette). [...]

(To Natalie.) There is one element you have not thought of, you have another record keeper over here. [...]

[...] Your Seth break is over. [...]

(After break.) We had a question over here. [...]