“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(Very loud.) I want you to climb the vowels and syllables of this voice as if they were indeed a ladder, and let them carry you into dimensions that are native to you, dimensions that are yours by right, that are your heritage; (really booming) dimensions of awareness that you carry within you both day and night, beneath the level of your ordinary days. I want you to feel that energy that belongs to you, that knowledge that is a part of your genes, that fills yourselves with acceleration and joy and exaltation. (Emphasizes every word.) And I want you to sense that identity that is your own and the purposes that are yours, the joy that is a part of your being. And hold that feeling of exaltation and experience, hold it and remember it to the end of your days, and know that within you there is the road to travel whenever you will; the road to selfknowledge and to understanding.

Now return to the room, open up your eyes, and feel it filled with the energy that is your own from the source that existed before the self that you now give a name, but the energy that is yours by right and the energy that sustains you.

(To Sheila.) And I would like to ask this little one with the red hair—I will not look at her because I frighten her—in the corner to relax; and tell her it will be all right. And do not worry about it. That is the first smile I have seen on you, and it is delightful.