“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Many of Frank’s ideas are appallingly shortsided, and while you are working with your own beliefs a visit every other week is enough for now—without courting Frank’s opinions, as can happen when Ruburt wants Frank, in conventional terms, to acknowledge improvements that are definitely occurring, but that Frank is too slow to perceive.

[...] I was constantly appalled and amazed that she’d let her seemingly hopeless condition and situation drag on day after day, until such a crisis point as we now faced was reached, where we now had little room to maneuver. [...]

You personally expressed feelings that both of you had had, and then both of you were appalled by the feelings and used them as springboards. [...]

[...] The fact that thoughts and emotions have an actuality outside of the subjective sense may appear appalling to some. [...]

The predictions concerning money were made before Ruburt’s energies were so misdirected, thrown so suddenly against himself, that even I was appalled. [...]

(10:44.) It is basically so simple—so simple—that your projected difficulties appall me. [...]

[...] At the same time, by session time she was quite upset and irritable—appalled, really—at the content of some of the letters she’d read—this, we agreed, because we usually would focus more on the one negative letter compared to the ten positive ones—and by far most of them were very positive, friendly, sometimes even adulatory. [...]

[...] When you fell in love with Ruburt, a part of you was appalled, for it felt it must hold itself ever aloof—and in those days Ruburt’s spontaneous self often met a response from your overly conscientious self, so that you appeared cold to him, and in repelling his spontaneity you were of course frightened to reveal your own.

[...] Ruburt was appalled at your situation, and moreover your moodiness at the time led him to fear that you might turn away from him. [...]

[...] When I started painting, I was appalled to discover my ignorance. [...]

[...] (Pause.) The crucifix always appalled you, but not the bare cross symbol.

[...] All of this caused muscular tensions, but he was appalled at what he considered Dick and Ida’s laxness in so many areas, and it seemed that that was the natural human condition, so that you must exert great discipline to keep yourself aloft from it. [...]

[...] Hence the appalling “monster woman” image that sprang to his mind.

[...] “I’m still appalled,” she said dejectedly. [...]

When the psychic development began, Ruburt was triumphant, for his abilities were flowering, and intuitively he sensed that direction, but the part of him that also dealt with the world was somewhat appalled, for again, such behavior was not conventional, and it was not particularly “the way to make friends and influence people.”

[...] I was sorrowful and appalled. [...]

[...] You would be appalled if I gave them to you. [...]

[...] Yet if you pay attention to your own quite conscious thoughts, you will find that you are concentrating upon precisely those negative aspects that so appall you. [...]

[...] I have worked very hard to help Ruburt condition himself to provide for the material’s integrity and cut down on distortions (Smile:) I would be appalled at going through that all over again.

[...] Even I am sometimes appalled at my dryness. [...]