“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] At times I’ve even wondered if I recorded the dream accurately, since in it I didn’t see him having a heart attack, only rubbing his chest area with Margaret helping him, and myself there as only a witness. [...]

[...] It was a magnified tingling, or thrilling, suffusing the whole body, flooding up my legs into the abdominal and chest cavities. [...]

[...] The sensation in my chest was very strong. [...]

[...] It began in the left leg and left arm and then spread to my chest and head. [...]

[...] Immediately I began to feel light sensations of anxiety in my chest. [...]

Your own chest feelings emerge when you feel you should be different than you are. [...]

(Jane and I have been very upset over the holidays about her eye condition, and my chest disturbances. [...]

[...] They will almost immediately help you with your chest difficulty.

[...] A particular chest that has been in the family for some generations, or that is highly treasured. [...] (Pause.) It may be a handwrought chest.

[...] He bowed his dark head for just a moment then lifted it, those soft eyes now … softer and harder at the same time; his hands moved in rhythm with the music; his whole body was a marvel of motion; shoulders, head, arms, chest — his whole trunk, responding to the music. [...]

(She showed me how she can still reach across her chest and up toward her left shoulder with her right hand and arm—a motion she began yesterday. [...]

[...] when I’d grown so used to seeing her cradle them against her body and across her chest.

[...] However, the call evidently helped trigger a “panic” attack, as I call them, on my part, involving palpitations in the chest. [...]

[...] Her head dropped, chin to her chest, eyes closed. [...]

[...] In the second effect, Jane said she felt a distinct trembling in her chin as it was lowered against her chest, but Peg and I hadn’t observed this. [...]

[...] Strong sideways motions, head and chest and arms. [...]

[...] The chest trouble is a result of such conflicts.

[...] You have not fully relaxed, and that will relieve you of the chest difficulty along with the understanding, I hope, that will come to you as the result of this session.

[...] Jane lay with her hands crossed on her chest. [...]

(Long pause at 11:14.) The coughing has brought into activation the use of certain muscles also, particularly in the chest areas, and taken his attention way from other areas of the body that are being revitalized while his attention is elsewhere.

[...] She felt a sharp pain in her chest and died of a heart attack. [...]

[...] However her defense, which you recognize basically as insincere but superficially correct in this particular instance, was that your father hit her in the chest. [...]

[...] Instead of having your mother say “He hit me in the chest,” and in order to punish yourself through your identification with your father, instead you translated the words to “He has a spot on his lungs,” therefore punishing symbolically both your father and yourself for the violence.

[...] She left your town and went to Florida, and left the chest.

I believe that the woman lived in your apartment, and that the chest was used by others after the woman left, and before you obtained it.

(After supper Jane offered to have a session for me because during the day I’d had a number of recurrences of the panic feelings in my chest. [...]

(November 6, Friday, 11:30 AM: A very definite prolonged feeling of body dissolving below chest. [...] [I was actually partially dressed, and beneath spread which was doubled.] I had the feeling my body might rise without it, since it felt dissolved below the chest. [...]