“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

([Gene]: “Unless it is his intent to teach.”)

You are all pieces, you see, of the whole; but you are not all the same pieces of the whole, but rather individualized pieces of the whole. You do not all fit together like a crossword puzzle that any idiot can put together. You are still highly individualized portions of the whole. You are the whole, but you are all highly unique. You fit into different portions of the whole. The self or structure or personality travels outward and inward and (if you will forgive me) in all directions. It is action. It constantly changes. Each self as you know it has its own abilities and inclinations and sympathies. It has its own particular place within the Pyramid Gestalt. It can contact that whole self which in your terms does not yet exist, but which is of course always present. In your search you must contact that whole portion of yourself toward which you are growing—toward which I hope you are growing. This is your individual circuit, so to speak. All ways are one way, but your way is your own way. And you can travel no other. He is—Baba—highly advanced indeed. He is a way, however; he is not the end. He is not completed. He is right, but he is wrong in taking pleasure in his rightness. (I have never been known for my own humility. It ill-behooves me to speak.) Nevertheless he who is and knows that he is, is. He has no need for words and he has no need to proclaim himself, for he speaks without the necessity for words and he is heard. Those who are really heard have no need for words. I speak to you now in words because without words now, there would not be the necessary understanding that must be reached before I can become wordless.

To come if he is (he—a male) if he is connected with the project. These are impressions connected with the individual. You will have to piece them together. The color brown. Now this could be an impression arising from his name or from the color of his hair. Some connection with Miss—perhaps your state of Mississippi. This is all I can get through here now.

With reservations. On my part, not his. He leaps like a jackrabbit.

There is a certain protection (?) in his method. He doesn’t understand the chasms over which he so blithely flies. Therefore he does not fear (?) them and his wings are not strong wings.