“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(“Good evening, Seth”)

This vast void, this infinite mind, came out of another that was greater than itself. (Seth smiled.) The possibilities that have come to reality within this universal system have each given birth to other systems and realities, as one tree bears a thousand seeds. You, yourselves, through your own mental actions, create realities of which you are unaware, and you give birth to more than physical children.

(9:36. Jane came out of trance quickly, but said that the trance had been a good one. Seth came through rather stronger than usual and somewhat rapidly in a louder voice. Resume in the same manner at 9:44.)

(“Good night, Seth.”)

(By 9:55 we thought she was out of trance, but this proved to be an over-estimation. Seth, or the trance state, lingered. Jane showed definite tendencies to go back into trance, notably a rolling up of the eyes, and I continually talked her out of it, gave her tea, etc.)

(One circumstance that kept her in this state came to my attention when she casually mentioned as she sat in the rocker, “Seth’s still here. He’s over to my right now,” and she reached out with her arm. Seth, it seemed, occupied a space about five feet high, a “blob” of space into which I could step, just at the limit of Jane’s reach, without disturbing him. Seth’s presence lingered into the evening as the three of us talked.)