“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

In trance or out, Jane likes to “take off” in her own creative ways from concepts like that of the tachyon, or the black hole or the white hole — so in this session she came up with the “dead hole.” Then, from another angle, she explored related ideas in Adventures; see Chapter 19, “Earth Experience as a White Hole,” in which she wrote, “What kind of a structured universe could explain both the inner and exterior worlds? If we consider the universe as a white hole — our exterior universe of sense — we at least have a theoretical framework that reconciles our inner and outer activity, our physical and spiritual or psychic experience; and the apparent dilemma between a simultaneous present in which all events happen at once, and our daily experience in which we seem to progress through time from birth to death.”

In the 24th session for February 10, 1964, Seth explained how a recent vision I’d had, involving a ladderlike series of heads opening and closing their silent mouths, had really been my attempt to cast inner data into a more familiar outer-sense kind of perception. “You felt sound,” Seth told me. After my initial unease over this new type of experience, I found it most intriguing; I’ve had my own little adventures embodying that feeling perception of sound ever since. In the same session, Seth discussed Jane’s periodic feeling of sound; in her case, she often hears music internally.

(10:28. Jane’s head vibrated quickly from side to side on a small scale, not at all disruptive, as she continued:) “Wwwweeeeeeee……Cooooooommmmmmmmeeeee……Wwwweeeeeeeeee……Aaaahhhrrrrrrr……Thhhheeeeeeee……Iiiiinnnnneeeeerrrrr……Mmmmooooossssshhhhhiiiiiooooonnnnnnnn……Ssssoooooooooot.” (“We come. We are the inner motion —” I couldn’t decipher the last syllable or word.)

(10:38. Jane slumped in her rocker, eyes closed. She had trouble getting them open. She remembered giving the variations on the sounds and methods of speech. She told me that “something” wanted to manifest through her so slowly that it was almost inexpressible; she’d felt deep rolling sounds going through her, yearning to be translated, yearning to make sense in our terms. “It would have taken me three hours to do it right.” The slow material simply came out that way when she tried to express it. She couldn’t really understand what “they” wanted her to do, if anything.

Give us time … There are, again, inner coordinates having to do with the inner behavior of electrons. [...]

[...] These methods may seem to lead to great distortions, particularly in contrast with the sensed possibilities of development. [...] When the new sensed reality is strong enough to provide not only greater comprehensions but also to construct a new framework, then the old framework is seen as limiting, and discarded.

[...] There is then a whole great inner dimension even to the space that you know, that you do not perceive. [...]

[...] Your physical senses will only operate in their and your present.