“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(I’m writing this down finally two days later and even right after the dream, much was confused. I’m sure of this much: a group of people were with me at a large round table. Right in front of us was the sky, which somehow came right down to the floor; the view was spectacular and the sky was doing something very strange; it was all made up of large sky-folds which blew and changed, huge folds coming down from inexpressible heights, past us, I think. Maybe the sky shuddered or something too? Or the earth did. No one was alarmed but when the sky stopped doing that I said something about always being very relieved each time it was over. Then I began to serve dinner to these people, started counting how many to be served, and got a bit confused because there were more people than I’d counted on....

(Either the end of above dream or the end of another. I’m dancing at a swank dance floor with a younger man with dark darting eyes that now remind me of Frank Longwell, Jr. I know I’ve seen him once before and that he’s a thief. This is sort of like a TV movie, To Catch a Thief. I tell him what I know about him and tell him he better split; something of value is going to be stolen and he’d get blamed with his record. I may have been a thief too....)