“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Using her lightning-quick reflexes, she kept knocking it around the living room and beneath Jane’s rocker as my wife went into trance, then began to speak. [...]

(Long pause at 9:26.) There is, beneath it all, an important unity, a sense of communion, as one portion of earth’s living consciousness dies to insure the continued life of all nature. [...]

[...] The unusual thing achieved this time was that my left heel came to feel that there was nothing beneath it, as though it hung off the edge of the bed. [...]

First of all, the anxiety rises with its own rhythm (pause), expressing at this time the anxious patterns that lie beneath, serving both as messages of the nature of the stress, and containing also other deeper material that has, in a fashion, accumulated. [...]

[...] You both considered the world in many respects as distracting, stupid, its people beneath your notice, and your work the only thing of importance. [...]

[...] One thing however is a great consistency that escapes you, beneath all the shifting guises of his behavior.

[...] It has all been beneath the surface. [...]

[...] The inner senses, my dear Joseph, are senses which deal with realities beneath camouflage patterns, and which carry data of these realities, these inner realities, to the body. [...]

[...] Beneath this imaginary triangle however there are other movements. [...]

[...] But beneath the stories of the beginning there are other things that you should know, and in my own book I will tell you what they are. [...]

The basic inner universe beneath all camouflage does not have an existence in space at all, as you envision it. [...]

[...] Again, you live on the surface of the moments, with no understanding of the unrecognized and unofficial realities that lie beneath. [...]

[...] Nevertheless, beneath there is a denial of involvement, and a strong desire for permanency, both of which are repressed, and the stronger the efforts put forth by the ego to repress these tendencies, then these tendencies will explode with inadequate stimuli. [...]

[...] The triangular design does not quite touch the postmark, but the two words just beneath it, Natural Color, do run into the postmark, uniting the two designs.

[...] They also imply the feelings of love and acceptance that are buried beneath your own fears, and those that you are terrified of expressing in physical reality. [...]

[...] Beside your objective role in each life, your reincarnational challenges also involve your dream states, rhythms of creativity that flow and ebb beneath the daily world you know. [...]

[...] This sense, again, is used constantly beneath the outer ego’s awareness, and forms the basis for camouflage constructions on every plane.

[...] I was very thin beneath the blanket, which I believe was an ivory color.

Your rumbling tread might shake its tiny home beneath certain floorboards, or in the crevices between. [...]

[...] There may be a book, a fairly large one, beneath the paper, with something like dull gold-edged pages, or so it would appear when the book is closed. [...]

A desk beneath this window, of dark wood. [...]