“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(After break.) All right now, the experiment that began some time ago is still in operation and the visitors that come here do not come here by chance alone. [...]

Finally, the incredibly complex physical assemblage of the human being — or of any organism, to confine ourselves to just “living” entities — always reminds me that according to evolutionary theory life on earth arose by chance alone. We must remember that through Darwinism or Neo-Darwinism science tells us that life has no creative design, or any purpose, behind it; and that, moreover, this ineffable quality called “life” originated (more than 3.4 billion years ago) in a single fortuitous chance combination of certain atoms and molecules in a tidal pool, say, somewhere on the face of the planet….

[...] I admit that it is sometimes inconceivable to me that a human being can imagine his world to be meaningless, for the very existence of one human body speaks of an almost unbelievable molecular and cellular cooperation that could hardly result through the bounty of the most auspicious works of chance.

The coincidences that seem to happen, the chance encounters, the unexpected events — all of these come into your experience because in one way or another you have attracted them, even though their occurrences might seem to have insurmountable odds against them. [...]

If our individual calls for help, and if per chance the constructor of the hose answers the appeal, his hose construction would take precedence, filling its old pattern.

[...] Rob was getting the groceries form the car so I had no chance to tell him. [...]

[...] At least breaks in dictation give us chances to go off in other directions — the sessions are more flexible that way.”

I also wrote in Note 3 for Session 801: “…that ordinarily Seth has no chance to revise his copy.”

I didn’t have a chance to answer. [...]

(After last Monday night’s deleted session [on December 1], I told Jane that I wished I’d asked Seth a second question when he’d given me the chance: I’m very curious as to why I’m so fascinated by those hilltop towns in central southern Italy, inland from Naples. [...]

(“Connection with four people, one of them disheveled,” I wanted to ask Seth questions about this data but did not get the chance. [...]

[...] The morning after one of these dreams Jane would hurry to the playground before going to school, to investigate to see if by chance there were swings, etc., in that particular section of the playground. [...]

Now, when you see what Ruburt can do occasionally, and the troubles I can have with distortion, then you can be sure that I would not double or triple the chances for distortion by attempting to speak through anyone else. [...]

[...] You must find within yourselves the willingness, the energy, and the intent—the willingness to take a chance, and not to so fear failure.

[...] The more complicated such dilemmas become, the harder they are to keep secret, however, because their very complications multiply the chances of discovery. [...]

[...] Thus the most recent time that Jane had a chance to speak at length to Aunt Mabel involved the funeral of a member of the Butts family. [...]

(We did get a line finally on who the small child might be, but not until the next day, Tuesday April 12, when I had a chance to ask some questions. [...]

(I haven’t had a chance to talk it over with Jane yet—not until I get this session typed—but I’d like Seth to talk about the part others play when we, for example, do change over our accounts. [...]

An excellent and carefully-chosen hypnotist, well versed in such therapy, offers her now the best chance of recovery. [...]

[...] This should not be a haphazard affair, left to chance.

[...] Jane did not appear to be bothered by this, but since Willy kept it up I finally dislodged him rather than take the chance of him interrupting Jane. [...]

“Now,” I mentally said to my departed loved one in all sincerity, “if we had the chance to do it all over again, I’d suggest that we dispense with all divisions—that we regard the Seth material as a great whole, any part of which, public or private or in between, has the creative power to help not only us but many others. [...]

The hypnotic sessions still represent her best chances, if the resistances can be conquered. [...]

(To Maria.) You had your chance, you see, and you did not scan me. [...]