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[...] Jane began speaking while sitting down and with her eyes closed. [...]

[...] Jane retained her position, sitting with her hands raised to her closed eyes, her head down, her voice slow.)

An apple can be red, round, weigh so much, be good to eat, sit in a basket, but be natural on a tree. [...]

[...] If I said: “Apples sit quietly on a table,” you would have to agree that such is sometimes the case. [...]

[...] I can be aware of myself as I dictate this book through Jane Roberts, and yet also be aware of myself in my own environment; for I send only a portion of myself here, as you perhaps send out a portion of your consciousness as you write a letter to a friend, and yet are aware of the room in which you sit. [...]

[...] In fact, I just got the last part of the second dream as I was sitting here....”

(Jane spoke while sitting down and with her eyes closed. [...]

The so-called doubting elements of the self have every right to sit in the council of the personality, rather than to be shunted aside, for they are themselves quite curious, and they have already of course been weakened. [...]

(Jane began speaking in trance while sitting down; her eyes soon began to open; her pace was fairly good.)

[...] Ruburt sits down more easily, for example. [...]

[...] That same belief has to do with sitting on the toilet.

[...] If you want to sit back and say “My worry prevents me from enjoyment, creativity and fulfillment,” then do so. [...]

[...] And there were no such sane rules as those in which you now sit. [...]

[...] In it I was telling him to sit down, and I was trying to talk to him, but I couldn’t, but finally I did and what I’m wondering, because I’ve had this three or four times in the dream state, trying to talk. [...]

As you sit reading this book, the doorways within are open. [...]

[...] I took the time to build a lower, very solid table whose top rides just above her knees as she sits in her office chair; she can operate her typewriter much more easily at that lower level. [...]

[...] “I do feel a blockage of expression; my ass hurts typing—a sweet soreness of joints I sit on that brings tears briefly; yet it is a stretching sensation, same right arm. [...]

[...] Sitting very quietly on the couch, Jane took another long pause. [...]

Once in a while, Jane will sing to herself as she sits at her table in her writing room and looks east through the sliding glass doors at the side street rising into the woods to the north. [...]

(We held the session in Jane’s study so that she could sit before the double microphones of her new recording system. [...]

[...] She spoke while sitting down, eyes open often, pace slow with many pauses, faster toward the end of the delivery. [...]

[...] If the beginning of movement in a piece of furniture is weird to start with, a refusal by the table to sit on the floor as one expects is much more so. [...]

[...] The constant activity however prepares the body for normal walking, and exercises necessary portions, then stretches them further, so that while Ruburt is not walking more noticeably upright, he is indeed taller, particularly when standing; different portions are exercised when he is sitting or standing, so that each change can be counted upon for the next alteration in posture.

The sitting down, whether on a chair or the toilet, has to do with the fear of letting the body go. [...]

(Jane had been sitting relaxed on the couch. [...]