“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

I should add that I lay down at about 4:20. On weekdays the motor carrier usually leaves the paper in its box around 3:15–3:30, so the paper was “in position” for me to zoom in on it. In fact, we can see our box on the road from our bedroom windows, looking slightly north. I pull the shades before lying down. I don’t remember if I happened to glance at the box today while lowering them. The box is perhaps 45–50 feet from the bedroom windows, and its backend is toward our house. I can tell if the paper has come, though, by looking across the road into our neighbor’s box. On weekends, when the paper is delivered in the morning, and is sometimes late, I often check the neighbor’s box.

I was quite struck by the similarities between the news story and my own experience. Jane thinks that because I forgot to bring in the paper before I lay down, I may have tuned into it, out there in the box beside the mailbox. I didn’t have any strong feeling that I had, however, but get a few thrills as I finish this account.

I pick up once more a connection with boxes, but here in this room. And they are larger, perhaps shoe boxes or that type.

[...] A series of small boxes, as in a post office, though I believe they are connected with the college.

[...] (Pause.) He has been working there, I believe, on marking grades, or making out some sort of reports which are finding their way into these boxes. [...]

(Jane located the inside box in which the sweater was packed, and remembered this box being inside another. The ribbon from which the object was taken was around the outside box, she felt; she also remembered a note with the sweater, but we could not locate it. [...]

[...] The box was wrapped in a layer of brown paper tied with a red ribbon; the whole then inserted into another box, a commercial box from a store, in which a nightgown had once been placed.

[...] The small cube referred to a small golden square of sachet, which was originally in the box but not sent to Ruburt.

[...] Boxes and boxes of letters are now at Yale University Library, where their privacy is protected. [...]

Ruburt’s box is his box in Framework 2, of course, with a slot for his suggestions. [...]

[...] I want him to imagine a box. [...]

As an analogy, you live in a self-constructed box with certain self-constructed senses to enable you to perceive the boxworld that you yourself have created. Any true concept has its origins outside your box, and continues beyond it.

It also riddles your box through. Nevertheless, with your camouflage senses you perceive only that part of the concept that happens to fall within your box, and even then you receive and interpret such a concept with your outer senses, and therefore distort it out of all recognition.

No concepts can be boxed in. [...]

A box shape for our object. [...] (Pause.) A filling inside, or lining, as of velvet or silk or some such (pause of at least one minute), and perhaps a divider within the box.

Longer than a ring box. [...] I have the impression of a date, 1936 or 7. Perhaps this is when he obtained the box or its contents, I believe as a gift. [...]

[...] One held several pair of lovely pastel stockings, the kind you would ordinarily wear with high heels, slim and well-proportioned; they were wrapped together not in a box, with baubles of some kind. [...]

Ruburt’s letters in a metal box, with some clothing on top of the box. [...] (Pause, eyes closed.) The number 1815 may refer to a safety deposit box, I do not know. [...]

[...] (Pause.) I pick up some connection with a box, a small box, that is in Dr. Instream’s possession, and that he may be intending to give to someone as a gift, containing pearls or something of that description. [...]

[...] In any case it seems that he intends to give her the box. [...]

(“I get a connection with a missionary, or religion”, is a reference to the fact that the stickers were to be used on boxes of religious cards, as well as other categories. While I was making the drawing the four or five boxes of different cards were laid out before me so that I could refer to them, and the religious box was among them.

[...] The boxes of cards for which the sticker was made are large, large enough to contain reproductions of four cards, arranged in a rectangular pattern on the box top, and on a printed gold background. [...] Some of the boxes laid out before me, as I made my drawing for the sticker, contained reproductions of cards bearing houses, trees, flowers, etc.; the standard kind of subject material for greeting cards.

[...] Last night I’d discovered that a portion of the cellar floor — including the old “bomb shelter” where I keep our fan mail stored — was covered by a quarter inch of water —just enough to soak into the 2 by 4’s I have the cardboard boxes placed upon [to avoid water!]. If the wooden supports soak up enough water they can bleed into the very porous boxes. [...]

[...] While she was eating a good lunch I thought of telling her the typewriter repair service had called this morning, citing a bill for $90.00 for the repair and a box of a dozen cartridges, but I forgot to mention it as we talked about other things. [...]

[...] (The old Pandora’s Box idea comes to mind.)

Four boxes, I believe. Box shapes.

(6th Question: “How about that number four?” “Four boxes, I believe. Box shapes.” [...]

[...] “A small box, and that is all.” [...] The book, the mimeographed sheet and the object itself may have been mailed to us in a small box, or a manila envelope, etc.

A small box, and that is all.

[...] Use a box number, if that is your preference.

(Just before supper I told Jane about my dream of last night, involving Bill Gallagher: He’d been a white-haired stage performer, and I looked down on him from a box seat in the loge of an intimate, dramatically-lit theater. [...]

[...] We feel reasonably sure here that this refers to the box we carried the cake in, home from the bakery, the afternoon of July 1. We recall the box as square, of the folding type. [...]

[...] Our interpretation here, without in any way being positive, was that this concerned the square cardboard cake box described earlier—which was square as we recall it—and the smaller birthday card. [...]

[...] You will not get it like your chocolates (indicating the box on the table) wrapped up in a merry box. [...]