“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(From 9:00 to 9:30 tonight, at my suggestion, Jane and I sat to see if we could get Jane into her library. We also sent energy to her knees. During this period she had a variety of subjective experiences, and is dealing with some of them in notes of her own. They included a projection through the eastern wall of our living room, and a “visitor” who returned with her; the Latin title of a book; her awareness of a third eye; some material, with diagrams, of me as a monk who wrote manuscripts in an underground chamber that he later sealed; a vision of Seth in a brown robe, looking as I’ve painted him—but the brown robe was “too easy,” Jane said suspiciously. Jane also did succeed in approximating entry into her library; her own notes will cover this.

(When she took a break Jane also received the first line of a poem, she told me when she came back into the living room. She didn’t think it was very good: “The psyche turns itself to atone, and in the earth’s service is it pressed.” She added that the first word of the next line was “Distilled.”

Their time scheme is far vaster than the one you recognize. The kind of reality that you understand forms the least active portion of their actuality, and would represent, for example only, a relatively defective or “inferior” state of consciousness and comprehension, a state like (underlined), perhaps, senility. In the time in which we are speaking, the duration of those lives straddles your centuries. The individuals concerned, by their standards, are not unusually long-lived, however. They would feel no older after 5,600 years than one of you at 80. In ways almost impossible to describe, your realities mix and merge at certain points.

In one way or another, the more powerful truths or facts of this “higher” dimension were interpreted and set down. Christ said that with faith you could move a mountain. He meant that quite literally. The world psyche is in transition. (Long pause.) Michelangelo lived, literally again, in the heroic dimension. Only his physical condition connected his reality with the known one. You can therefore inhabit the heroic dimensions in the most vital of ways while you still live on one level your recognized existence. Your beliefs form your reality. You are born on faith, in those terms. You believe you can write books and paint pictures, and you do.

In other areas of your lives you have made such advances that you are no longer aware of, for example, possible pitfalls completely escaped. Your wealth will accumulate because you no longer take poverty for granted. Believe in Ruburt’s flexibility and it is there. Believe in his rigidity and it is there. Believe in your wealth and it accumulates.