“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(8:29: “Boy, I don’t know when I’ve been this relaxed.... [...]

[...] Now, you would not know yourself, for you were a small boy of three to four years old when I knew you, and I did not know you well. [...]

(9:56 P.M. “Boy, I was out with that,” Jane said. [...]

(10:27 P.M. “Boy, that’s excellent stuff,” I said to Jane as she came out of a good trance and a good delivery. [...]

[...] The same applies to your guests, and particularly to the two young boys from the Sunday school, hopefully showing Ruburt that all conventional churchgoers were not closed-minded, but were also seeking out new knowledge.

[...] “Boy, I’m telling you I was out that time, I really was,” Jane said. [...]

[...] He will ignore the contented playful child on one side of the street, and notice instead a dirty ragged boy even though he be further away. [...]

[...] That existence was expressed in the personality, but not in the normal conversation with the boys he dated, or with his friends. [...]

[...] It developed that John had recently given one of his young sons a chess set; the boy knew the game to some extent and wanted to teach John. [...]

[...] But Ruburt was correct: There was nothing defective about the genes mentioned in your article (in the National Enquirer), in which individuals were born girls, and turned into boys. [...]

In the back of your mind you have wanted the girl to be a boy. [...]

[...] “Boy, Seth, you’d better bail me out,” she said vehemently. [...]

([Gert:] “When I do this mirror trance, I’m getting an image on the wall behind me of my ‘Golden Boy.’ Is that a projection of my inner self?”)

[...] It seems that a very young boy, a survival personality, has met her on these occasions. [...]

The boy (David, who has quit school) had an automobile accident. [...]

[...] “Boy, I felt Seth was getting into some really good stuff — a whole new system of geriatrics,” she said. [...]

[...] I wished to hell I could (underlined) run, I thought, for boy, I’d have run right out of there, fast!

(10:01 P.M. “Boy,” Jane said, “I sensed a whole bunch of stuff on dreams, and when I reached that part on reincarnation and dreams, I knew that’s where I was supposed to get. [...]

The boy has been in several locations, with one stop, a brief one, in a hospital. [...]

[...] Now, you would not know yourself, for you were a small boy of three to four years old when I knew you, and I did not know you well. [...]