“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] She rests in bed mid-morning and mid-afternoon for a half hour or so, working part of the time on notes, poetry, etc.

[...] The plumber cleaned out the house’s sewer line this afternoon, and I spent much time mopping up six full buckets of dirty water.

[...] After napping Thursday afternoon [the 12th] I fell into a deep depression, not speaking to anyone any more than necessary. [...]

[...] We’d slept this afternoon from 2:30 until 6. I’d hoped I would feel better with the rest, which I seemed to crave, but it hadn’t helped. [...]

[...] We’d been working hard, and when I lay down for a nap Saturday afternoon I felt relaxation effects. [...]

[...] I think at the moment that I’ll continue to rise early to get three hours in on Mass Events in the mornings, paint and run errands in the afternoons, and have evenings for either sessions or more work on Mass Events. [...]

(This afternoon at about 2 PM workmen took down the tree that had partially fallen on March 6. See the 33rd session. [...]

(“I wasn’t aware of any feeling of shock when the tree came down this afternoon.”)

[...] In a brief communication one afternoon I explained to him the similarity between multiple personalities and the various aspects of the personality as it appeared in the dreaming and trance states.

(This occurred last Monday afternoon, August 9. Jane happened to need this bit of information for a chapter in her book, and so used it when Seth made it known. [...]

Now: I bid you another fond good afternoon.

[...] Frank Longwell visited later this afternoon, and applied to Jane’s legs and back a heating device he’d lent us some time ago. [...]

[...] It gives me time for myself in the afternoons to paint—an arrangement that I have learned is very necessary, even vital, to my well-being both physically and mentally. [...]

[...] The Thursday afternoon class moves the same table easily.)

(Today Jane’s right leg “definitely felt straighter this afternoon,” on two occasions, one of them being after her nap. [...]

[...] This afternoon as she worked answering mail she began to get “stuff pretty strong on it from Seth.” [...]

[...] (Which we had wondered about this afternoon.) There were other issues, having to do with Ruburt’s own mental characteristics. [...]

[...] Rich also brought with him contact proofs of photos he took of Jane and me yesterday afternoon.

[...] When you watch your ordinary television program, perhaps on a Saturday afternoon, you view the program as an observer. [...]

[...] I would suggest that afternoons Joseph not be disturbed for any but the most unusual matters. [...]

[...] As I sit at my drawing board at the office, perhaps a foot or eighteen inches from the begonia plant which served as a model for the envelope object, I am given my paycheck each Friday afternoon.

[...] Since I paint in the afternoons, and Jane works out at her job, by nine at night we have already put in a full day. [...]

(I would like to add here that I again experienced my own sensation on Sunday afternoon at about 1:45 PM. [...]

(Last Wednesday afternoon, April 22, 1964, Jim Beckett visited me briefly. [...]

(I then showed Jim and Bill the two drawings of my visions of the night before; I did the drawings this afternoon. [...]

[...] We’d spent the afternoon moving furniture. [...]

[...] Today Jane had worked a little on page 6 of her “Manifesto from the Sinful Self”—a long dissertation from that entity that she’d started to get yesterday afternoon. [...]