“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(I’d just gotten yesterday’s mail sorted out this morning when another, lesser batch arrived today, both from Prentice-Hall and independently.

(Going through the mail was rewarding, though — for in various letters I found checks adding up to more than $375. We are both grateful and touched. Now when a batch of mail arrives I have to open the letters at once to see if money has been sent. Otherwise the letters may lay there for some time before I investigate them. I used to keep them unopened until I picked them up to answer. A California resident called Maude Cardwell in Texas, to tell her that he has our permission to market the audio tapes of Jane’s ESP class, which ended in 1975. We haven’t given anyone permission to do that, so I’ll have to investigate the whole thing.)

[...] I read a batch of recent sessions to Jane. [...]

(I’m beginning to get that harried feeling again, especially since another batch of mail arrived from Prentice-Hall today. [...]

The pattern for those flowers serves to seed each new batch. [...]

You are only aware of your own position within time, or your own place on the “platform,” or the ledge as you understand it.¹ Not only do these ledges or platforms of time exist simultaneously, but each one brings forth its own batches of personalities in its own different seasons. [...]

(I also told Jane that in a batch of fan mail that had been temporarily lost, I found a note from my dentist’s secretary and nurse, Babs, changing the date of my appointment from Feb. [...]

[...] Two big batches of new letters had arrived yesterday, just when I’d thought I was getting caught up. [...]

(On September 27, Jane woke up after her nap with a batch of material in mind on: Private Revelation, and the Voice of God, or Divine Dialogues, which she wrote down. [...]

[...] I also went over the two previous sessions in this new batch with her. [...]

(The mail was very heavy last week, and Jane still has a batch of Christmas cards to reply to yet, as well as a dozen “regular” letters, even after answering better than 35 letters.

[...] During the past week she must have dealt with over 80 letters—with another group answered just before that batch bringing the total to well over 100. [...]

[...] Another batch of letters arrived from Prentice-Hall today, adding to the pile. [...]

Next, Jane quickly went over my recent batch of “Sayre-environment dreams,” as Seth called them. [...]

[...] We don’t know why the delay, but the batch makes up for what we’d taken to be a drop in the volume of mail over the last month; Jane had worried about falling sales, or some such thing. [...]

(Jane was angered by this material [the second batch; I’d already sent Tam the first communication, asking for his help], and decided to call the medium, Thomas Massari, since a number was listed. [...]

[...] She is of the opinion that Seth likes to deliver his material in batches, whether they be long or short.

[...] Batches of fan mail have arrived the last three days. [...]

[...] She brought with her a batch of papers Leonard Yaudes had saved for us; naturally our talk revolved around Leonard’s recent heart bypass operation—see the opening notes for sessions 894-97, for example, and my own reactions to Leonard’s situation.

[...] As one leaf falls another takes its place, until next year the whole plant, still living, will have a completely new set of leaves — future reincarnational selves of this batch.

[...] Actually I have not painted any pictures on the specific batch of linen which furnished tonight’s envelope object; but I have painted on other canvas of a comparable texture, etc., and which was prepared in the same manner. [...]

[...] As I’ve said to Jane more than once, “I wonder what we ought to know that Tam hasn’t told us”—meaning of course that every time a hassle develops with Prentice-Hall we find out a new batch of information that Tam has known all along but never relayed to us. [...]