“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(I also had two more questions for her boy, I said as I fed her an average lunch. [...]

[...] You were kicked by the mob, because after you threw in your baby boy, nobody gave a damn. [...]

The boy who delivered the message in Ruburt’s dream was partially a dream construction, representing a George Pilotte Junior, with whom Ruburt felt an affinity in early life; a relative, a cousin who is also psychically connected with Ruburt’s mother, and who is subconsciously connected in Ruburt’s mind with the death of his grandfather, since the boy, who is now a man, was kind to Ruburt at that time.

[...] Finally she felt her boy around. [...]

[...] Something to do with a party, and one child listens, a boy.

[...] If her youngest child, a boy, had listened, he did so at the age of one. [...]

(9:56 P.M. “Boy, how he got all that out of me, I don’t know,” Jane laughed, for she had been very relaxed before the session. [...]

[...] The son has two children, boys, who look like the son, who looked like his father.

(9:50.) The healer instantly reached the boy in Framework 2, whereas you know time is foreshortened—so in your terms results can appear far more quickly than in usual terms. [...]

[...] It could have meaning, especially since I’m dating a Greek boy, and Seth mentions a Greek chorus. [...]

[...] In the meantime I’m going back to work on my impressionistic tree painting and the one of the dream man and boy in blue.)

[...] You did that apart from what you had to do in school as a boy. [...]

[...] “Boy, it sure seems like a strange night to me,” Jane said as we sat waiting for a session at the card table at 8:27. [...]

The sensitivity to sneakers was activated because of these connections with the mother, the children’s work hung upon the wall—this is another connection with his own past, you see, with early grades, and so is the colored girl, Dagmar, as Edward Briscoe was the only colored boy in his early grades.

Again, however, this represents the male lives with which the self has been involved — the young boy, the priest, the aggressive “jungle man,” and the wise old man. [...]

[...] “Boy,” Jane said after she was out of an excellent trance, “I had the feeling we were getting some new stuff. [...]

(11:15 P.M. “Boy, I really felt different while that was going on,” Jane said as soon as she was out of trance. [...]

(“Of these, how many were boys?”)

(“Can you give us the boy’s name?)

(A boy handed me a long, legal-sized black envelope. [...]

[...] And who was the boy? [...]

[...] I do want to emphasize that in many, many civilizations men were expected to improve almost all of their abilities with age, as per for example Bill Gallagher’s story of the old Indian who taught the young boys how to track animals in the forest. [...]

[...] [Incidentally again, it is Thursday afternoon as I type, and in an hour one of the Ryall boys from the Handi Book Center in Elmira will be at the house to have Jane autograph 20 or so copies of Mass Events; the store received them today, and has a number of orders for copies. [...]