“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] “Emotions flow through you like storm clouds or blue skies, and you should be open to them and react to them,” Seth said. [...]

[...] The original drawings were done in blue ballpoint on separate sheets of paper, and here have been superimposed and traced in black to facilitate reproduction. [...]

[...] The water was a beautiful light blue-green, almost like bathwater, and was extremely pleasant and comfortable. [...]

[...] The color blue, and a note or letter.

[...] Jane had been quite blue after sleeping for a couple of hours late this afternoon—and after she’d already slept for two hours this morning. [...]

[...] All during her trance tonight, Jane’s blue-gray eyes had been especially dark and luminous.)

[...] It had a strong appeal for me, and was almost a monochrome, done in blues and greens. [...]

[...] (Pause.) A chair with a blue seat, or seat cover. [...]

[...] Our dog sits before the Bronx, NY, house of Jane’s aunt; Jane said she well remembers the peculiar blue and red cast of the bricks. [...]

(At one moment I thought I glimpsed, far ahead on the horizon on the right, a group of pyramids, in some kind of cool brilliant color, blues or greens. [...]

(Beyond my figure I saw the typical blue-green opaque water of the tiled swimming pool, and some shining pipe work, evidently a fence or ladder. [...]

[...] The intensity traveled; now it was located in the blue wine decanter given to us by our friend Pete from San Diego, California.

[...] They wear the “uniform" in style then—blue jeans.

[...] It may be in the nature of a license, but it is of some legal nature rather than a personal note, blue or green and white, the handwritten material on printed lines. [...]

[...] Since I didn’t have one, I substituted a lovely blue bottle which was filled with water and into which I stared intently for a good half hour. [...]

One of the women in this gathering wears a large blue or gray brooch (pause) that I believe he has noticed. [...]

[...] While two blocks away, I thought I could see a blue and white car parked outside it. [...]

[...] You say: “My eyes are blue,” or “My ears are small.” [...]

[...] Ruburt should tell you, as you told him, when he finds himself in a particularly blue mood, or projecting negatively, but he does catch such situations better than he did. [...]

The colors, strangely enough, considering the color of the ribbon, were predominately violets and yellows, with some blues.

[...] From high up in the air I found myself looking down upon a white snow-covered landscape with white mountains and flat white expanses, and a vivid blue sky. [...]