“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

I have been promising you a short session so long that tonight I may finally give you one. Unless of course I get carried away.

You are both moving into a most profitable season, and a most fulfilling one in many respects, and this is the result of discipline and focused energies on both of your parts.

One small note here that I meant to mention earlier. It is true in one respect, in a very large respect, that your physical universe as such does not exist, in the manner in which you suppose that it does. In another sense it does legitimately exist, but in a way in which your ordinary senses would never perceive it.

Before this your psychological world was a flat one, and discoveries can now be made, and new reference points be recognized, that would have been impossible before.

(I remember Doc Kiley best from my grade school days, just as I do his sister Helen. I didn’t see as much of them by the time I was in high school, then college. I remember his last years were tragic ones; he killed a woman while driving, and became an alcoholic. When I was small he gave me presents. In particular I remember a toy merry-go-round. He was a big heavyset man with a square jaw.)

(Nan also said Playboy was a good magazine; I agreed, saying that if one was to read uncritically, as most do, then Playboy would hurt you least of all. They had good stories, and were considering my work, I told her. Nan sat on a railing or in a doorway.)