“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] The girl told me that one of the checks I’d deposited for Jane’s hospital fund wasn’t for $1000, as we’d both thought — but was instead for $1 million. [...] “Hold that check,” I said to her. [...]

[...] She told Jane the ulcers had diminished in size by at least half — and she went to get a measuring device like a micrometer to check the shrinkage. [...]

(After lunch I took down to billing a check I’d received yesterday from our insurance company. [...]

[...] Our bill has run up again to around $55,000 — and here insurance hasn’t been sending me any checks. [...]

[...] To that degree and in the light of this discussion, you end up with what I will call —and have in the past called—the overly conscientious self, which attempts to deal with the attitudes of the Sinful Self by checking and double-checking all the time, by being, in other words, overly conscientious: is Ruburt dealing with “the truth,” and so forth? [...]

[...] Events began to come to a head last week with the professional visit of “our” optometrist, Jim Adams, to check Jane’s double vision problems.

[...] Jim Adams is to see us later this week to check on black frames for Jane’s new glasses, and she can question him on Werner’s responses then. [...]

[...] On Thursday, October 17, Jane unexpectedly received a royalty check from F. Fell re her ESP book; this after Seth had stated on page 107 that Jane would soon receive unexpected word regarding a book. The royalty check was expected later in the year. I wanted to know if this check represented the word referred to by Seth.

[...] Their predictions were based upon hypotheses that were not checked because it was not possible to check them under real conditions until this flight.

[...] On the 19th we received from our publisher for checking, the proofs of the index for Volume 2 of “Unknown” Reality, then two days later the proofs for the front matter of Psyche arrived. [...]

[...] Some refugees have already reached the Elmira area, where we live, and upon checking a map Jane and I were surprised to see that we’re only about 130 airline miles north of Harrisburg. [...]

[...] Jane tried again to read the session, but couldn’t. At 3:10 I started to read it to her when Mary Jean came in to check the flow of the antibiotic. [...]

[...] Carla took Jane’s temperature — it was up again to 101.2. Judy came in to check the flow, and said Jane was to get the Bactrim every six hours, or four times a day. [...]

[...] I had to go to the bank to get checks and money orders to pay taxes and bills, hook up the garden hose, and learn how to work the new sprinkler I’d bought to spray the flowers out back. [...]

[...] Jane suggested I get a checking account. [...]

(Since Jane began dictating Mass Events 11 months ago, I’ve mentioned our checking the printer’s page proofs for two of her other books: Volume 1 of “Unknown” Reality, and Cézanne. [...] So now we’re spending much of our working time checking — and double-checking — the proofs against our carbon copy of the copyedited James manuscript. [...]

(We had not checked any maps, etc., for the location of Chula Vista, California [where the brothers live], before the session of course. Before finishing these notes, however, we did check to find that Chula Vista is indeed near a bay; that the coast is not straight there.)

(Intrigued by giving such different and difficult material, Jane checked a few reference books before Pat Norelli’s Thanksgiving visit from Boston. [...]

[...] Dawn and Judy came in to check Jane’s vitals. [...]

(I massaged Jane with Oil of Olay after I turned her, took my nap, checked the TV programs for the evening, said the prayer with her, and left at about 7:05. [...]

We shall check upon her condition this evening.

[...] However, give us a moment here and shall check further. [...]

[...] That evening Rob and I checked the material with both Peg and Bill and I took notes of their answers. [...]

[...] But I think this has to do with that other stuff so you should check it. [...]

[...] He told her she’s having blood work done tomorrow morning, so the level of thyroid medication can be checked, as it is monthly. [...]

[...] After we’d checked the lineage of the poetry, Jane did a few movements, although she knew it was getting to be time to turn on her left side. [...]

[...] As I left the house, I was greeted in the driveway by Frank Longwell, who was checking up on whether I was watering the back yard and the new tree the way he told me to.

[...] He’s also ordered a birth certificate for me from Harrisburg, Pennsylvania and is to check with social security about what benefits I may be able to get while still working.

[...] In the waking state you check your perception against physical conditions. [...] In the dream state information is not immediately checked against the environment. [...]

[...] They will be physically checked when they occur. [...]

[...] There is often nothing to be checked in it against physical reality in a concrete manner, for the message is intuitional and internal. [...]

(Don’t worry about checking data so carefully to begin with; that is, get materializations first or you won’t have anything to check. [...]

[...] [Reading about mediums and their cabinets, I stationed myself in a dark closet while Rob checked from outside for any ectoplasm or aura.]

[...] She could not give name of town in S. Dakota because I was blocking her, already worried about possible failure if I checked on a map. [...]

(Malba will go over this material later if we want to check notes we intend to make. [...]

[...] Yet whenever you begin a new situation of physical improvements with Ruburt, after the first enthusiasm the both of you instantly revert to the old “test-it-out-at-once, check-the-physical-evidence” kind of thinking. [...] When you start checking in that manner, it is because you doubt the results. [...]

[...] In 2003 a friend, Jeff, used a Latin dictionary to check her book title. [...]

[...] This in turn had reminded me of my dream of months ago, when from the elevator tower of the hospital I’d looked out a window to see checks from the insurance company lying on the asphalt at the side of the left front wheel of the car. [...] I do not recall the date of the dream without checking.