“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(4:12. Her left foot was up in the air, rotating. Grunts and groans, talking to herself. The right leg moved a little. “The right leg can go too,” she chanted. “It’s all right, it’s all right....”

(4:18. “I let the right leg out just a tiny bit more. I don’t know whether you can tell, but I did,” Jane said. Her left foot moved quite a bit more, rotating.

(4:35. Sudden rapid rotating motions in the left arm. Then the left foot started going.

[...] Her improvements kept up in rather spectacular fashion—for after supper she was able to rotate and flex her arms and shoulders even better than before. [...] Each time she’d rotated her arms this afternoon, she’d done it better than the time before, I told her. [...]

(Yet she could rotate her arms, one hand circling the other above her belly, in a way that she hadn’t been able to do for, literally, months—years perhaps—certainly since she began going into hospitals. [...]

[...] And all the time she kept rotating her arms, like a children’s game. [...]

[...] Her arms still rotate, though not as fast as yesterday. [...]

(At 3:05–3:20, Jane began moving several parts of her body at once—shoulders, both feet, rotating both arms and hands. [...]

[...] She was on her back again, of course, and rotating her arms and hands faster than ever. [...]

(Jane had been able to rotate and raise and lower her arms just as well this afternoon as she had yesterday. [...]

[...] After today’s session she also felt good, and rotated her arms speedily and raised them up higher than she had even yesterday. [...]

(As soon as Carol left, Jane’s hands began to hurt and rotate in a new way at the same time, as if the palms were trying to turn up. [...] Her right arm lifted and rotated. [...]

[...] Jane’s left foot got going good, rotating, as her head lifted. [...]

[...] Left arm rotating, head and shoulder side to side again, then the right arm rotating. [...]

(She rotated her arms and hands again as the afternoon passed, after lunch, and so forth. [...]

(Jane did some more rotation exercises after supper.

[...] She also rotated her arms in good style. [...]

[...] Jane’s arms were still rotating in good shape. [...]

[...] Her left foot and leg went up in the air, the foot rotating quite freely. [...]

[...] She said her head rotated on her neck in a new way. [...]

[...] Suddenly, off the bed, Jane’s left foot began rotating at the ankle in a different fashion. [...]

[...] Suddenly her left leg lifted clear of the bed, and Jane cried out and made other noises as the ankle began rotating again, quite flexibly. [...]

[...] Up in the air, Jane rotated her left ankle quite freely—the best I’ve seen her do yet. [...]

[...] Jane’s left foot rotated quite flexibly even as it rested upon the bed. [...]

[...] “My hips are rotating,” she said, “but I don’t suppose you can see that.”

[...] “It’s all right, don’t worry about the right leg,” Jane said several times as she lifted her left leg and rotated her foot at the ankle gently. [...]

(Eyes closed, Jane began to slowly rotate her head.)

(Jane’s pace was now slow; again her head began to lean, then began a slow rotation.)

[...] She began to move on the bed, twisting her hands and wrists and rotating her arms. [...]

[...] “It certainly wants to move,” she said, rotating the whole arm and hand. [...]

(At about 4 PM yesterday Jane called me out to the card table to show me the much improved movements she could make with her head: She rotated it more freely up and down and from side to side, her whole body participating somewhat as she sat in her chair. [...]

[...] I plan to use his rather spacious walls as a hanging space for my work, rotating the exhibits periodically.

[...] Jane asked for water, but her left arm began rotating so fast she couldn’t drink. [...]

[...] After getting her eye drops from Lorrie, Jane’s left leg started moving, her foot rotating up in the air a couple of inches. [...]

(She did do some more moving and rotating. [...]

[...] She rotated her foot. [...]

[...] As soon as she was out of trance Jane began rotating her arms once again. [...]