“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

I can say to you what you have not said to yourselves in your private moments. For as tables move so indeed do souls fly. Many in this room have abilities…my dear friend, the Jesuit, whose flippancy does not help him in his dark moments (to Bill) for you are not facing yourself and your abilities. This is the crux of the problem. It does you no good to smile. It is yourself with whom you must become friendly and yourself you must face.

You have seen the table move. Those of you who come will see more. All of these are childish endeavors (not sure of that word). They amuse you. So be it. But look beyond what you have seen and question it in your own minds. But I say this personally and directly concerns each of you, for unless you develop your own abilities, you shall not fulfill yourselves and you shall not be happy. I am an old man. I have been where you are now. I have been a young man, a young girl, a mother, a father, a son. You must question: why did the table move?

All of you have abilities and potentials but you are held in bond by preconceived ideas of reality. I tell you no. Reality is the table that moved, the table that shattered! Reality is the energy you have. You cannot afford complacency. To be alive is to learn and to grow. How can you close yourselves off in rooms of limited reality. You close your eyes and do not look.

Now, Ruburt is exhausted, and so I shall leave you. However, be not confused, for my own energy (loud voice) is far superior to his (louder), and though I dare not speak he listens at this hour. Nevertheless I leave you knowing that my energy is not of this time nor of this place (voice quieting); and you also have energy that you are not using, and abilities that you do not fulfill. Then use them. If you shall be friends unto yourself then face yourselves—make peace with yourselves, and I bid you a fond good evening.