“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(Last night, April 10, 1964, just before I fell asleep, I had the following experience: My eyes were closed but I saw a sheet of paper filled with script that I recognized to be the handwriting of Dee Masters, my supervisor at the Arnot Art Gallery where I work in the afternoons.

(It was a piece of notepaper, not typewriter size but smaller. I made out my husband’s name, Rob, and a few other words which I have since forgotten. The piece of paper was bright, as though there was light somewhere, but everything else was dark as it usually is when you have your eyes closed. I have the feeling that another such experience happened right after this one, but I fell asleep and do not remember. I had forgotten the incident completely until this afternoon, April 11, 1964.)

(I fell asleep within seconds after this inner experience. [...]

(I do remember that I briefly wondered, as I fell asleep, if the experience reflected a quite natural concern over the moon-landing’s potential hazards.

[...] “Watch me—I’m afraid I’ll fall asleep. [...]

[...] To me it looked as though she was falling asleep each time. [...]

(“Then I thought: I didn’t want to give real book sessions while I was asleep — who would take them down? Unless Rob could while he was asleep too. [...]

[...] It was so real and awake-seeming that I was shocked when I finally began to realize ‘I’ had been asleep. [...]

(While she was waking up, Jane asked me several times if she had really been asleep. [...]

[...] Had difficulty falling asleep, wasn’t sleepy and at 11 decided to forget about it. [...]

asleep, and soon die of a broken heart.

[...] Then she fell asleep. Later, when she was getting supper, she realized suddenly that she’d had an experience after all, that “something had happened while I was asleep, and I was delighted with it while I was asleep.” [...]

(At about 8 PM this evening Jane fell asleep with a lighted cigarette in her hand as she sat leaning back on the couch. She’d told me a few minutes earlier that she wanted to have a session on herself tonight, and when I came out into the living room with my notebook I found her asleep for the second or third time since supper. [...]

(Now, in the midst of another long pause, her eyes closed, Jane began snoring: She was asleep—briefly. [...]

(Yet even after this little confrontation, I found her asleep again when I returned from the bedroom with her office chair—the one I use now to take notes for sessions. [...]

[...] First, after just half asleep I suddenly knew how to turn over in a particular easy way that didn’t hurt nearly as much as usual. [...]

[...] Popular demonstrations lead the public to believe that the subject must fall asleep or be completely relaxed, yet this is not the case. [...]

(Pause.) On the other hand, such beliefs can be accepted when it appears that the conscious mind is asleep, or dulled as in periods of shock, or during operations. [...]

(Jim H. told of finding a man asleep at his work. [...]

[...] Our poor ignorant workman again falls asleep at his chores. [...]

[...] You are mad at life in general, and now you find our friend upon the floor again; this time, perhaps, he is asleep at a somewhat more important chore that you wanted done. [...]

[...] You fall asleep quickly, yet the simple mental image you use for Framework 2 can be an excellent suggestive tool before sleep.

[...] We also tried it after we went to bed, but as usual I fell asleep too quickly. [...]

(“Well, you’d better come over here [to the card table] and let me take a stab at it before I fall asleep,” Jane said at 8:07. [...]

[...] His treatment left me so relaxed that I almost fell asleep, or so it seemed. [...]

[...] Then I fell asleep and ‘woke up’ to find myself projecting in the dark-yet-not-dark of many projections. [...]

I lay down to experiment and fell asleep at once to have a confused experience, mixed with dream elements. [...]

Then I realized that I was in an excellent state for experimentation, fully alert and awake, and still in my body which was asleep. [...]

[...] All through this, I was afraid that my body might not be as deeply asleep as I’d earlier supposed, but all of my consciousness was with me in my astral form. [...]

I fell asleep at once. [...] It was difficult to imagine that I might really be asleep and dreaming, and not awake. [...]

[...] He fell asleep and “awakened” to find himself hovering about three feet out in the air outside his studio window, between the house and the large pear tree that shades the room. [...]

Let us take an example: While asleep, you project into 1982. [...]

(Jane fell asleep. [...]

[...] Last night Ruburt was drowsy but not asleep. [...]

[...] However he was asleep at the time, was not aware except for a glimmering of what had happened; and nevertheless he awoke because of the information that he had received. [...]

[...] Such things as telepathy and clairvoyance can give you hints of other kinds of perception, but you are also involved in quite definite experiences both while you are normally waking and while you are asleep.

[...] You are learning, studying, playing; you are anything but asleep (smile) as you think of the term. [...]

[...] They worked mentally while asleep, constructing in their individual minds and in their joint mental endeavors (long pause) all of the dazzling images that would later become a mental reservoir from which men could draw. [...]

[...] When he was asleep man could take advantage of the information banks contained in the units of consciousness that composed his very flesh.

[...] By 9:17 she was asleep. [...]

“Did you know you were asleep?”

[...] I went down the hall to 307 to see Georgia, but she was asleep. [...]