“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Your landlord is extremely suggestible, and your own feelings fell on fertile ground, the ground of his misgivings.

[...] Your relationship fell so far below those standards, and you are so closely bound together, that his would show in all areas.

[...] It fell to the ground and set the land aflame. [...]

[...] (Long pause.) I do not want you to blame yourselves for the following, but I do want to point out that in the past, when Ruburt began to show improvements of a significant nature, you fell back into old habits. [...]

[...] The suggestions I gave you about suggestion fell short largely because at the same time you could not jointly find a position of calmness. [...]

(Last Saturday, April 24, Jane received another letter from F. Fell, publisher, and mailed her answer today. [...]

[...] But I soon fell asleep all right. [...]

[...] It was part of the old Catholic training, and he fell for it under a new guise. [...]

[...] I guess I’ve been brooding because I fell into that trap Seth talks about — of thinking that I’ve got to save the world….”

(Seth asked the question because I fell behind in my notes on the above paragraph, and had to ask for its repetition.)

[...] Why man’s sin, resulting in the catastrophic flood, to which all species fell victim? The regular theory of evolution doesn’t have to contend with such questions, of course, but in the book I just read no explanations for questions like that are given—I don’t even remember that they were raised.

(Last Thursday, November 2, Jane received her first royalty payment from Frederick Fell for her ESP book—a substantial sum, over $250, much more than we expected.

[...] I believe her remark fell upon ground well prepared by a book I am currently reading: Many Lifetimes, by Grant and Kelsey.

(In the 200th session, Seth said Jane’s publisher, Frederick Fell, would be hurt by Jane’s demands for action, but would cover it with a cosmopolitan air. [...]

[...] You may contemplate the end of the world instead, but in either case you are propelled by a sense of personal frustration, and perhaps by some degree of vengeance, seeing in your mind the destruction of a world that fell so far beneath your idealized expectations.

[...] Then I fell asleep.

[...] I fell into a deep sleep after setting the alarm for an hour. [...]

(October 30, 11:30-12 noon, Friday: Immediately upon lying down I felt strongly that I would hear by mail this weekend, today or tomorrow, about a sale of the ESP book to Fell, I believe, with a contract. [...]

[...] You did not accept gracefully or openly that which was given, which was all these individuals had to give at that time, but subconsciously demanded that they give to the same scale that you gave and repaid love to the same scale as if there were, indeed, a point system and they fell short. [...]

[...] The next moment, I fell asleep. [...]