“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

In the gestalt of my personality, as in your terms I lived later richer lives, that woman was alive again in me — as, for example, the child is alive in the adult, and filled with gratitude comparing later circumstances to the earlier existences. [...]

I am alive in Seth Two’s memory, as a self from which he sprang. [...]

[...] With all of their dire faults and distortions, religions have at least kept alive the idea of unseen, valid worlds, and given some affirmation to concepts that are literally known by the cells. [...]

This (precognitive ability) steers the cell through mazes of probabilities, while allowing it to retain knowledge of its own greatest fulfillment — the idea of itself, which is always alive in any given period of your time. [...]

[...] In that picture all species alive at any time joined. [...]

“It is a gift, a boon, an exquisite pleasure, to become physically alive on your functioning planet, couched securely within your dusk and dawn, your existence supported by the seasons and by an overall operation of spontaneous order.”

Now: Actors playing parts are obviously alive, as actors, but in a fictional play, for example, the characters portrayed by the actors are not alive, in your terms, in the same fashion that the actors are. [...]

[...] In larger terms all of the programs are but portions of one, colon: The various sets are real, however, and the characters quite alive.

[...] That physical program is the one you are acting in, alive in, and it is the one shown on the screen. [...]

[...] You literally will yourselves alive. [...]

You are subjectively “alive” before your birth. You will be subjectively alive after your death. [...]

[...] You can use it in whatever way you choose, but you will use it, and you use it every moment that you are alive and every moment that, in your terms, you are not alive. [...]

[...] I do it for several reasons because it is an excellent display of the use of energy and because it is fun, because it is active peace and because it shows you that the dead can be more livelier than those who think they are alive. [...]

(“Was I alive then? [...]

[...] (Jane dictates:) You weren’t alive at that time.

[...] I have said that our imaginary wires that seem to permeate our model universe are alive, and now if you will bear with me I will say that they are mental enzymes or solidified feelings, always of course in motion and yet permanent enough to form a more or less consistent framework. [...]

[...] One night he stood at the kitchen window, and quite without drugs saw a rainy puddle below suddenly turn into an alive, beautifully fluid creature who stood up and walked while the rain slid off its liquid sides.

[...] If you consider yourself a mental being only, however, you will not feel alive in the flesh, but separated from it. [...]

each part moving and alive, sliding, shimmering,

[...] In your reality, you kept him alive. [...]

[...] It is true that you are each versions of the universe, or even that every person alive is somehow a version of each other person, and it is true that a great unity underlies the basis of life, as you know it, that all things are interrelated. [...]

[...] You then discovered that you were still “alive”—as of course the murdered victim does.

[...] There are many manuscripts still not discovered, from old monasteries particularly in Spain, that tell of underground groups within religious orders who kept these secrets alive when other monks were copying old Latin manuscripts.

[...] Sometimes only one or two Speakers were alive in several centuries. [...]

They realized that from their own creativity they formed idea into matter, and that the stuff of matter was itself conscious and alive. [...]

[...] How blessed, bodies, leaping alive from the microscopic molecules that combine to walk down the autumn streets; assemble to form the sweet senses’ discrimination that perceives, for a time, the precise joy and unity of even one passing afternoon. [...]

[...] God may know itself through a million or a thousand million other worlds, as so may I — but because this world is, and because I am alive in it, it is more than appearance, more than a shackle to be thrown aside. [...]

[...] It is codified data (itself alive) that contains within it the essence of ancestral knowledge — change that to ancestral experience — of specific ancestral experience. [...]

[...] That is, to some extent or another you are related to all of those alive upon the planet. [...]

All of the leaves now growing on this plant could be thought of as counterparts of each other, each alive and individual in one time, each contributing yet facing in different directions. [...]

[...] But to come truly alive, and to come truly alive in this room, you must show far more. It ill behooves me to have to tell you that it takes someone as long dead as I have been to tell you how to become truly alive. [...]

[...] You cannot imagine it without perception in your terms; and yet consciousness can be vital and alive without your idea of perception. [...]

[...] Whenever you close your feelings off from yourself you are, in your terms, less alive. [...]

[...] Words and phrases spoken now will trigger your memories, and those memories will become alive if you allow them to.

[...] The universe came alive through a divine spontaneity that knew its own order—a spontaneity whose creations would automatically fall into meaningful patterns. [...]

(Pause.) All creativity is basically joyful, it is play in the highest sense of that term, and it is always alive with motion. [...]

[...] Although she obviously played a vital part in keeping herself alive, I believe that that action came after her own natural, chosen time of death had been subverted. [...] Otherwise, nothing would have kept her alive, no treatment of any sort.

The more you liberate yourselves from such ideas, the freer you will become, the stronger your natural bodies, the more alive your natural selves. [...]

[...] In physical terms you are alive because of substructures — psychic, spiritual, and biological — of which you have hardly any comprehension at all.

[...] The speaking, which is your life, seems to happen by itself, since you are not aware of keeping yourself alive. [...]

Each new rose in the springtime is in truth a new rose, composed of completely new and unique energy, utterly itself, innocent, alive in the world.

In those terms each living person has other counterparts of himself or herself alive, generally speaking, at the same time, sharing the physical face of the earth. There are psychic pools of identity, therefore; and generally speaking those alive in any given century are as much a part of that inner pool as they are a part of the particular race to which they may belong. [...]

[...] The races are alive together at any given time on your earth in varying proportions, so there are physical organizations, biologically speaking, that you recognize. [...]