July 30, 1984
In any case,
there are new lives growing and maturing within each individual, whatever his
or her age or circumstances.
The idea of
survival reaches far beyond this life experience, and each person has new
physical and spiritual existences every ready – for there is no such thing as
extinction. Alive or dead in usual
terms, you are always conscious and aware of yourselves, and you are always a
part of universal ventures in which you have always been involved, whatever
your states of consciousness.
You are
supported, never abandoned, and always couched lovingly in the great yet
intimate presence of All That Is, whose love forms your breath, your life, your
death, as in which the unknown divinity is always blessed and ever known.
It is known and
unknown, forming all stages of creativity, and you are held within it, graced
to be a part of the divine framework of All That Is.
July 31, 1984
The sessions,
like life itself, have been and are a gift, rising from the immense,
never-ending creativity of existence.
Alone, they
carry within themselves the splendor of unknown knowledge, and they arise from
the deep founts of Ruburt’s life, containing within themselves the neighborhood
and world in which he grew, the power and vitality of the people he knew, the
resourcefulness and energy that composed reality. Hidden within the sessions there is the
splendid vitality of Father Trenton, his (Jane’s)
mother, his neighbors and teachers – but beyond that the sessions connect
and unite the annals of existence as he has experienced them, so that in
speaking with my voice, and for me, he expresses the blessed vitality
and acknowledgements of the universe, as even through the sessions the sweet
universe acknowledges his own presence and being. And the two of you together also live within
one life that expresses multitudinous voices, and sheds its own mercy,
gladness, and joy, out into the world at large, enriching it, renewing the
springtimes, and never truly ending.
Let us, then,
continue.
To one extent or
another, Ruburt then speaks in the sessions for all peoples, for the united
psyches that overflow with thoughts and feelings that are registered by the
wind, giving voice to the private, intimate, yet connected lives of men and
women throughout the centuries – so that many people, listening to or reading
the sessions, hear their own voices also, and feel the contours of their own
natures, and universal nature as well.
August 2, 1984
Jane dictated this poem:
Each woman,
child and man
Is anonymous as
We all are,
Yet each is
secretly named
As a royal
brother and sister
Of nature’s
kingdom.
We are saluted
by the wind
And acknowledged
by stars
As members of a
family
Of eternal
guise.
Jane died September 5th, 1984
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