“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I’m especially intrigued by any similarities between my two adventures and the near-death experiences we’ve been reading about lately. [...] I hadn’t been near death during my own experiences, certainly, but I do feel that through them I’d glimpsed ever so slightly that “light of the universe” that’s been so eagerly sought for—and sometimes reported—throughout history.

Now: On certain occasions, sometimes near the point of death, but often simply in conscious states outside of the body, man is able to perceive that kind of light. [...]

[...] We stood near the large plate-glass windows at the front of the store—quite exposed for all to see, in other words, including those eating at nearby tables, yet no one seemed to be paying any attention to us…. [...]

Now: Ruburt has had nearly enough for this evening, considering today’s activities, but I will get to all of your questions in the very near future.

[...] In the face of those fears, Ruburt did progress from someone who was afraid to read poetry to friends, to someone who ran an excellent class of nearly 50 people—all of the time denying that any fears existed. [...]

[...] Nevertheless you can use it, and we will go into this in sessions in the near future.

Ruburt has some inclinations in that direction, as do many creative people, but these rhythms are often nearly completely overlaid by culturally-learned ones. Cultures that were night-oriented (pause) appreciated the night in a different fashion, of course, and actually utilized their consciousnesses (pause) in ways that are almost nearly forgotten. [...]

(In spite of her protestations, however, Jane felt Seth near as we talked —then when he came through he did discuss the subjects we were concerned about at the moment.)

You nearly ended up on the gallows in England. However, you were lucky enough to escape and spend your finer years as a contented potbellied old gentleman near Oslo. [...]

[...] It is nearly impossible to find, for example, any proof or record of that transaction since you did not deal in contracts but relied upon your word of honor. [...]

[...] I’d explained to her when I came in today that last night when I got home I’d found a dead chipmunk lying on the carpet near the coffee table. [...]

(“The funny thing is,” I told Jane, “there’s a bowl of sunflower seeds in the garage, near the door where chipmunks can squeeze in, but they haven’t been touched for days....” [...]

Many preparations are being made for motions that will be needed in the near future, to aid in balance and general locomotion.

[...] It’s located near Ithaca, New York, some 35 miles from both Elmira and Sayre. [...]

(“Near what city or town?”)

Near city of Sepia.

A hat was nearly lost… Tea time in a place that sounds like Abercrombie. [...]

Sleep great rest of night till near morning when I believe I had a session last night for the couple who visited and I am aware of some feelings about the sessions that have angered me since the beginning. [...]

[...] Some areas before affected are now near normal. [...]

The appointment made but not kept refers to the fact that you all said you would get together again in the near future, and you did not.

[...] First, after just half asleep I suddenly knew how to turn over in a particular easy way that didn’t hurt nearly as much as usual. [...]

[...] I was the proprietor of a gas station on Keystone Avenue, up near the skating-rink section, and on the other side of the highway from the Acme Market location. [...]

The male-female, female-male orientation is not nearly as separate as it appears to be in your present experience. It is not nearly as tied to psychological characteristics as you suppose. [...]

(I now became aware that Jane seemed to be pacing about the room with her eyes closed, or very nearly so. [...]

[...] Jane thought Seth intended that she begin the session sitting down; instead she got up, and we think it reasonable that as compensation Seth introduced the nearly-closed-eye experiment.

[...] Again her eyes were nearly shut, but now occasionally they opened as usual. [...]

In the deepest of terms it was not reasonable (underlined) to nearly assume that a disclaimer, if used, would therefore be retroactively and then continuously used. [...]

“Now behind the door was a brilliant pulsing light — but I could see only the small portion of it at the top of the nearly-shut door. [...]

It was impossible for me to even approach with mundane physical paint the pulsating brilliance of that tiny bit of the “light of the universe” that I allowed myself to experience at the top of the nearly-closed door.

[...] The father, nearly crippled, to be cared for, and therefore frightening. [...]

You nearly fell into disaster, living in the house. [...]

[...] Perhaps an A.K. The mother will to some extent find release, staying I believe near Betts and Loren, or very strongly connected to them. [...]

(At 4:40, she was near tears when I asked why her psyche hadn’t risen up to protect her when it became obvious that she was heading for deep trouble with the symptoms. [...] Near tears, she said that she didn’t have to get any worse when a new book comes out — what’s left? [...]

[...] To see my wonderful, lovely wife so reduced to her present near-helpless state was almost more than I could bear. [...]

[...] This complicated enormously all of our efforts to help her move about the house as she used to in her office chair, which is on rollers, and nearly signaled the failure of our efforts to live by ourselves. [...]