“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Then I massaged Oil of Olay into her feet, lower legs, hands and forearms, talking to those portions, each in turn. [...]

[...] Remember some time ago I mentioned your feeling about oils and the emotions. [...] At such times you became more alarmed working with your oils and colors, and wanted a retreat, and sought for greater distance in your paintings.

[...] Indeed, she said the underside of the toes on her right foot tingled, as with added circulation; they were very sensitive to my touch as I massaged her with Oil of Olay after turning her on her side before supper. [...]

(As usual, I massaged Jane with Oil of Olay, and read the prayer with her before leaving at 7:08 PM.)

[...] I rubbed Oil of Olay into her feet, lower legs, arms and hands, talking to those parts as I “worked” on them. [...]

[...] As I massaged her with Oil of Olay I told Jane that I’d stopped giving her body specific suggestions—say, that a hand could open up—because according to Seth’s material the body had its own order and schedule for showing improvements, and I’d become wary of giving suggestions that might conflict with that schedule. [...]

[...] I took my nap after massaging her with Oil of Olay. [...]

[...] I turned her and massaged her with Oil of Olay, then took a nap. [...]

[...] She wanted her right foot massaged with Oil of Olay. [...]

[...] It was soon time to turn her on her left side for a massage with Oil of Olay. [...]

[...] By 4:53 I’d just finished massaging her with Oil of Olay when Linda, the RN, came in with the antibiotic. [...]

[...] I dropped her off there, then left the car at the station in question for an oil filter change and a general checkup. [...]

(When I walked back downtown to the station at 5 PM to pick up the car, I was dismayed to be told that the mechanic there was having much trouble replacing the oil filter cap, that it persisted in leaking no matter how much force he used trying to tighten it. [...]

[...] She often used this symbolism in her own oil painting, thus:

[...] She did well when I turned her on her left side, then massaged Oil of Olay into her feet, legs, arms and hands and neck. [...]

(At 4:50 I turned Jane on her left side, and massaged her with Oil of Olay as I continued the dehypnotizing process. [...]

[...] I massaged her as usual with the Oil of Olay. [...]

(1. As we sat waiting for the session to begin, Jane told me that the face of Joseph, in my oil painting of Ruburt and Joseph,^* smiled down at her from its spot on the living room wall. [...]

[...] It’s very interesting that I would choose tonight, of all nights, to try for visual data, although in recent days I’ve been inquiring mentally about subjects for my next oil painting. [...]

(But she did quite well when I turned her, and I massaged Oil of Olay into her hands and feet, legs and arms. [...]

[...] Before I took a short nap before supper, I massaged Oil of Olay into Jane’s hands and feet, arms and lower legs. [...]

[...] I finished massaging and dehypnotizing her hands and feet and limbs with Oil of Olay at 5:08. [...]

(After turning Jane and massaging her with Oil of Olay, I took my usual nap. [...]