“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(11:16 P.M. “Gee, I really feel good,” Jane said, when she finally came out of another deep trance, “but I think I can just about make it to bed.” [...]

You will however find a considerable change in your health, though your health is not poor, if you change the direction of your bed as I have suggested.

[...] (Long pause.) The psychic “rebirth” may leave you with a completely new set of problems, rising on the bed of the old and as yet undecipherable.

(“…the next thing I knew I was back in bed, but massive again, and for a moment frightened: My left hand, above me on the pillow, had turned into an eagle’s claw. [...]

[...] She worried about not being able to get from the bed to the chair to the john, but did well nevertheless. [...]

[...] It would help you if before bed you imagine your mind like an ocean upon which you could walk. [...]

[...] She’d been so relaxed this morning that I put her back in bed after breakfast. [...]

[...] The smallest aggressive jerking of his mother’s bed could cause her pain, you see. [...]

[...] She forgot to close them before she went to bed. [...]

(There follows the account from my notebook describing my adventure in hearing music while almost asleep: “February 27, Sunday night, actually 12:30 AM: As I lay in bed half asleep I heard very clearly music in chords, played by an electric guitar. [...]

[...] I believe the guitar music I heard in bed was very much like one of the guitars in the band. [...]

[...] From utter mercy I will now stop and let you go to bed.

[...] My right arm and hand were the last to be released, however, and I still felt odd when finally I went to bed.

[...] We went to bed at 2 PM and slept until supper time, after watching the perfect reentry and landing of Columbia, the country’s first space shuttle.

[...] I feel myself letting go, yet still sense that escaping panic, so that I’m afraid to step on my feet, to turn and get on bed; like it’s the last of the panic.” [...]

[...] Jane further echoed my concern when she said later that she didn’t know what suggestions to give herself when she went to the john, and later got onto the bed. [...]

It would be of help along these lines for Ruburt to scrub his rug, as for him rugs have a certain significance in this respect, and particularly air the bedding. [...]

[...] But this too passed, although she couldn’t eat before we went to bed even though she was hungry.

One was at a time when Ruburt began Rich Bed and the first draft of Adventures. [...]

[...] On other occasions when you go to bed, lie down and settle yourself, but as you fall asleep imagine that you are awakening the next morning. [...]

[...] The pendulum can also be used quite effectively, for only a few moments, but habitually, before bed—the two of you together—with Ruburt suggesting that he will rest comfortably and awaken refreshed in the morning, that he will have a therapeutic sleep.

[...] Feeling of no bed under ankles or feet, after first feeling as though my lower arms and hands rose. [...]