“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

([Jane:] “My father doesn’t have any brothers.”)

[...] I told Ann, for instance, that her brother used several names and wore a toupee, and this was correct, along with many other statements. [...]

[...] “Now that ‘Big Brother’ has had his say, I will bring our Ruburt back to you.”

[...] Before he left however, he described to Jane and me a plan that he had broached to his brothers and sisters, concerning the care of his invalid mother in Philadelphia. [...]

[...] And incidentally, Ruburt, you were a good brother at one time. [...]

[...] But, I am not some spooky Big Brother experiencing his reality for him!

[...] My father had taken my brother and me into the woods one night, at first tracking one of the insects by its sound, until finally he’d been able to illuminate with his flashlight the katydid as it perched on a branch at just the right height for us.]

[...] I felt protective toward them; both of my younger brothers had left home, and one had married. [...]

Jane and I were married on December 27, 1954 at the home of my younger brother Loren and his wife Betts in Tunkhannock, PA, some 55 miles south of Sayre. [...]