“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Would have been received from Midge, made by Midge. They began before the visit, you remember. Your visit served as a check to Midge, for though you were friendly she saw that she could only go so far. You were burned up, you see.

The visit however was for the best in the overall. It was quite necessary that you see the situation as it was, and be able to judge any future events. Otherwise Ruburt would have been overwhelmed with pity at calls that would have been received by Midge.

(“By Midge?”)

(Jane said she had to “fight to stay in trance” at the last, because she began to pick up some “bad feelings” about Midge, alone in the house down there in Florida, and probably drinking. [...] She had an impression of Midge in a robe, crawling on the floor near the oil stove in the living room. [...] Maybe I’ve just translated all the mixed-up feelings about my father and the house there and everything into Midge. [...]

[...] Midge, Del’s wife, called Jane later that morning, and Jane in turn called me at work. [...]

[...] He will look in on Midge, however. [...]

[...] It might be added here that at the time of the visit of Jane’s father, on the night in question Jane had, as she was explaining some of the Seth material to her father and Midge, felt definite emotional “nudges” from Seth to hold a session, whereas upon the occasion of our visit with Bill and Ida in Rochester, she had not. [...] Neither of us seriously considered holding a session for Jane’s father and Midge, due to the turbulent circumstances.)

(At the exact time the session was due Monday, Jane, Del, Midge and I were visiting our landlord and his wife on their farm in Pine City. [...] Del and Midge have left, and we anticipate a normal session tonight.

(Over the weekend Jane’s father and his companion, Midge, stopped by in Elmira on their way to Florida for the winter. [...]

[...] At session time Jane, Del, Midge [his companion] and I were visiting our landlord and his wife at their farm in Pine City.

[...] Midge, I believe that is her name, would have flirted with Mr. Burrell. [...]