“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(“Now I’m getting it,” she said. “It’s just taking me a few minutes to put it all together….” Then, beginning at 9:25, and with many pauses:)

Now —

(9.35.) Each person knows intuitively that his or her own experiences somehow matter, and that there is a meaning, however obscured, that connects the individual with a greater creative pattern. Each person senses now and then a private purpose, and yet many are filled with frustration because that inner goal is not consciously known or clearly apprehended.

Though caught up in a life of seeming frustration, obsessed with family problems, uneasy in sickness, defeated it seems for all practical purposes, some portion of each individual rouses against all disasters, all discouragements, and now and then at least glimpses a sense of enduring validity that cannot be denied. It is to that knowing portion of each individual that I address myself. Period.

(10:01. Emphatically.) I am not, on the one hand, an easy author to deal with, because I speak from a different level of consciousness than the one with which you are familiar. On the other hand, my voice is as natural as oak leaves blowing in the wind, for I speak from a level of awareness that is as native to your psyche as now the seasons seem to be to your soul.

(10:17. “Now I’ve forgotten even the title,” Jane said as soon as she came out of an excellent trance, or dissociated state.

(Jane laughed. “You tell me to do something and I do it. Now I’ve got to go to the john, though — and besides that, I feel like I could go to bed and sleep for hours….”

(Finally: “I’m just waiting,” Jane said. “I feel more stuff coming now….” Resume at a faster rate at 10:41.)

Now: The earth has a structure. In those terms (underlined), so does the psyche. You live in one particular area on the face of your planet, and you can only see so much of it at any given time — yet you take it for granted that the ocean exists even when you cannot feel its spray, or see the tides.