“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

A hilltop with a cross on top. [...]

[...] I have probably mentioned before that in college Ruburt would cross the street often rather than meet a group of students. [...]

[...] The crossing of the River Styx is such a one. [...]

[...] When you cross a room you are forced to admit that you have caused yourself to cross the room, even though consciously you have no idea of willing the muscles to move or of stimulating one muscle or another; and yet even there, though you admit these things, you do not believe them. [...]

[...] It is as if—forgive the crossing analogies—the production of the book (pause) is transferred to another level. [...]

(Last evening had also been very warm, and Jane had slept poorly: She kept waking up with data about dream landscapes being “right there” before her, and wondered if she could travel among them “like crossing fences from one backyard to the next.” [...]

[...] You do not solve it by standing in front of it with your arms crossed and closing your eyes and saying, “Surely the solution must be fearful.” [...]

You might feel as if you are crossing your wires, so to speak, or stretching vaguely sensed psychic muscles. [...]

You may then end the session, unless our county commissioner would like to cross-examine me.

[...] Different realities are involved—and you can then get involved with cross purposes.

[...] He crossed a blacktop expanse of some kind by a large bulky building. [...]

[...] The fields have always existed but they will only become apparent to physical instruments when they are being crossed. [...]

[...] Once this was very strong when my hands felt crossed upon my waist, although actually they lay by my sides. [...]

[...] Therefore, when cross currents of action are constructed, action will continue in those directions unless it is diverted back to other channels. [...]

[...] As I watched, he crossed a blacktop expanse to a sidewalk, and entered a large building on the other side of the motel. [...]

(Long pause.) In such engagements, however, for him at least, that necessary private threshold is crossed, endangered. [...]

[...] What cross-currents of perception operate? [...]

[...] A person, I believe a man, crosses below the terrace. [...]

[...] When such dreams are remembered, however, individual symbols, such as crossing a river safely, or an ocean, or bridging a gap or an abyss, are often involved.

This referred to a ship instead on the water, at a time when you crossed the Atlantic and came to Boston. [...]