“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(I must admit the next day, as I type these notes, that regeneration or no, I had a “relapse” into the old chest difficulty this afternoon after washing the bedroom windows at Jane’s request. [...]

Jane’s consciousness had left her sleeping body in the bedroom and traveled to her writing room at the back of the house. [...]

He is afraid of the bed and the bedroom. [...]

[...] (Pause.) The main visits were held in the mother’s bedroom.

The reincarnational material given in the bedroom over there one night was also a statement of that nature—the night in which Ruburt related to you as the priestess-prostitute you visited.

(“What was the image our friend Bill Macdonnel saw in the rocking chair, in his bedroom in Niagara Falls, in December of 1961?”)

[...] She was lying in bed, and I couldn’t tell if I was in her bedroom or seeing through the wall or what. [...]

[...] I went into the bedroom, but the bed was as I left it, only empty. [...]

[...] I found myself back in the bedroom. [...]

[...] We even had a small remote-controlled television set installed in our bedroom so that she could watch it, say, when she was restless during the night. [...]

[...] Sessions were held in the bedroom then. [...]

[...] With some excitement I went back to the bedroom. [...]

[...] One night while experimenting in the dream state, for example, I found myself standing in a room about the size of our bedroom, but it was obviously being used as a closet. [...]

[...] In the bedroom, I muttered to Jane that I hadn’t recognized myself.

[...] I was engaged in a contest to see if I could help Jane get ready for bed, set the alarm and the electric blanket, turn out the bedroom lights and open the curtains and a window—all before I gave out in a heap on the bed. [...]

[...] As you talk to each other in the bedroom before sleep, since you, Joseph, fall asleep so quickly, remind yourselves together that as you sleep you will attract from Framework 2 the very best events in all areas of your lives.

[...] Since interruptions have evidently become something of a hazard because of Jane’s deeper trance state, we have decided to move the sessions into our bedroom. [...]

[...] The bedroom window should be opened for him, and for now at least the bed moved a few inches out into the room. [...]

[...] His mother was superstitiously afraid of cats and in the incident in his bedroom an immediate identification was set up, under emotional stress and because of past feelings.

[...] That stimulus naturally led him to do the bathroom, and to plan to do the bedroom. [...]

[...] The bedroom has been an alarm area for both of you sexually, for the reasons made obvious, I should hope, and your studio has definitely been an alarm area on your part.

[...] You could have very nicely decided upon separate bedrooms or beds—it would fit in with your family background, and also with the situation. [...]

When Ruburt’s work is done in the bathroom and bedroom there will be another marked improvement, and a new plateau of recovery, from which he will climb still further. [...]

(Jane was ready for the session at 8:45, so we sat for it in our bedroom for extra privacy. [...]

[...] He deals with events, yet they do not happen in his bedroom, or necessarily in any place that he can find upon awakening.

[...] Joe B may suddenly “come to” in a strange bedroom, in a compromising position with a woman it certainly seems to him he has never seen before in his life.

[...] Died in a front upstairs bedroom. [...]