“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Our Lady from Florence over here is filled with questions that she would ask you. The questions tumble from her mind indeed like heavy blocks. And yet, you have not asked them. He is a good one to answer them for you. And he has answers for them.

I use Ruburt’s body, with his permission, because he is a friend of mine. You use your own bodies—they are the vehicles that you wear. As Ruburt would say, they’re the space garments you don in order to dwell upon your earth. They are not you—you use them—use them joyfully and gladly and well but do not identify with them for they are not you. I have used and discarded more bodies than I would desire to count. And had I really died with even one of those bodies, I would not be speaking to you now—and you would not be sitting beside me. For you have also spoken with many tongues.

Would you not be freer to pursue your work out of the framework with which you are now involved?

I do, indeed. Not the church—but any church. Do not your ideas already leap over the fences and the fields? And do you not already feel hampered within the environment in which you have spent so much time? And are you not only now—and even reluctantly—taking small steps where you would take giant steps? You do not need to answer.