“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Today at 9.40 AM a telegram from Anne Healy informed me that Blanche Price died early today. I quit work at 10, did psy-time, trying to contact Blanche with no results. Then tried to sleep, thinking that it might be easier for her if I were in a dream state. Had difficulty falling asleep, wasn’t sleepy and at 11 decided to forget about it. Instead fell to sleep at once to have the following strange dream. I think it is a therapeutic one; I have been requesting one from the subconscious. It involves some projection, I think, and is one of those dreams where I was now and then aware of my dreaming condition. I’ve forgotten some of it, and am not sure of some of the early sequence.

[...] Where are they all and now I work alone?" I almost chanted this, and more that I’ve forgotten. [...] You’ve made things worse. [...]

[...] I say something about poetry and she says, well you’d better talk fast because I’ve just about decided to stop writing poetry. [...]

[...] The other package I’ve forgotten. [...]