“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I no longer think of her as making it physically, I’m afraid. [...]

[...] He becomes afraid of being ostracized. [...]

[...] You are afraid of looking for improvements. [...]

[...] She also was afraid I’d get mad if she did such a thing. [...] She said she was also afraid that she’d keep the group here at the house for hours if she let herself go and did what she wanted to do, on the spur of the moment. [...]

[...] I thought I was onto something from a fresh viewpoint, and at the same time was afraid that we’d heard it all before and that the idea meant little. [...]

[...] This was not because you were afraid of life (as I often wondered when I was younger), but because your purposes and intents were different. [...]

He was afraid of going too far too fast, and worse, of going alone. [...]

[...] I agreed that it was but my interpretation of that significance wasn’t as positive as Seth’s, I’m afraid. [...]

[...] There are roadways open that Ruburt has been afraid to follow for the reasons given this evening, to which he is now acquiescing.

[...] These are also the roads Ruburt was afraid to go ahead in, and was holding back.

(She was gloomy and afraid. She’d had a pain in her side lying there, and was afraid that it was something serious — but when I put her on her back she began to feel better, and thought the pain might only be from gas. [...]

[...] If any of you do (underlined) still believe in the Freudian or Darwinian selves, then you will be leery about impulses to examine your own consciousness, afraid of what murderous debris might be uncovered. [...] She was afraid that she might discover within herself the buried impulse to kill her husband, or to break up the marriage, but she was sure that her overweight condition hid some unfortunate impulse.

[...] He was afraid for his fingers and his hands. [...]

[...] He was afraid I would raise my voice and he did not know whether or not the microphones would shatter and so I spoke quietly and decorously but it is difficult to show the vitality of consciousness when I have so few methods available without using the vocal cords in joyful abandon. [...]

[...] Ruburt has been to some extent afraid of hope, for fear that he would be let down. [...]

The reason that Ruburt has been uncomfortable following sessions so far is, again, because he was afraid of hope—but hope is indeed a way to freedom. [...]

[...] (See my files.) On the other hand, you telepathically picked up from memory of a period in his life when he was afraid that he might die. [...]

[...] Bill is afraid to drive too fast—as road is full of curves, so Kendall’s car speeds out of sight. [...]

[...] You were afraid that then he would not try to resume making it on his own. [...]

[...] Before, you did not know whether or not you wanted it capable enough to lift Ruburt, for you were afraid of setting up an unfortunate pattern of behavior. [...]

[...] Don’t be afraid of change, for you are change, and you change as you sit before me. [...]

Do not be afraid but change with the seasons, for you are more than the seasons and you form the seasons, as they are the reflections of your psychic climate. [...]

[...] On the other hand he was afraid of it for the reasons given earlier, having to do with yourself.

[...] He was afraid that you would resent his success in something that seemed too spontaneous.

[...] In the past he was still afraid to touch those beliefs with any but the slightest of hands.

[...] If he reacted emotionally, this frightened him, because he was afraid you would interpret it as your mother’s reaction. [...]

He was also from the beginning afraid of the time it took you away from your work to record them, and felt that you must resent this. [...]

[...] He is afraid that if you launch him into success you may then leave him, wanting none of it.

[...] This means also that you are bringing such an issue into conscious light, that you are not afraid of making such a choice, and that you are thankful that the choice itself is available to you. [...]

Many habits of repression come about because you are afraid to make conscious decisions, or simply do not want to be bothered with them, and certainly all probable events do not attract you to any important degree. [...]

[...] Do not be afraid of making errors in your paintings, but trust your inner self. [...]

[...] Trust yourself to plunge fully into large endeavors in your work, and do not be afraid of making errors.

[...] I never ask Seth about Atlantis; I’m afraid the cultish ideas connected with it turned me off long ago.”

[...] You did this with your parents—afraid of seeming better than they, almost ashamed of your ability lest it shame your father by contrast, disciplining yourself over much.

You were afraid, however, that those who tried to leave would be forced to return, that they would seek you out and bring you back and that your fellows would greatly resent any knowledge you had achieved. [...]

([Arnold:] “Does this mean subconsciously then I am afraid to go into these changes by developing my psychic ability?”)

[...] You do not need to be afraid of the fears, for example. [...]

[...] At the same time she is afraid that in several instances their advice has been poor. She dislikes change, and is afraid of it, and does not trust her own judgement. [...]