“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(On January 23 I mailed to our publisher Jane’s Introduction for Sue Watkins’s Conversations With Seth.

Since holding the last [897th] book session nine days ago, Jane has delivered three remarkable private sessions for Seth.¹ Tonight she was quite at ease, and had been tempted to skip the session and just paint. She’s really attracted by strong, bright color. “I love the red couch cover you’re sitting on,” she said as we waited for the session—and indeed, the corded fabric glowed in the warm light cast by the table lamp on the room divider behind the couch; the divider separates the kitchen from the living room.

I told Jane she needn’t have a session if she wanted to paint, but that if she did go into trance I wouldn’t mind getting something from Seth on the dream I’d had early this morning. In it I’d been a woman who was the same age as my father. The fact that my father is dead didn’t enter into the dream.)

(9:55. I thought the break came rather early. Jane’s delivery had fluctuated between using many pauses and being rather fast. “I was sort of getting that it would be something like that after supper,” she said. She didn’t think the session would be a long one. Seth returned at 10:10—and he did discuss my dream until he said good night at 10:30 P.M.)