“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

“I am myself” simply does not mean the same thing to a child, an adolescent, a young adult and an old adult. [...]

[...] In a short time I was awakened by a child’s voice speaking briefly but loudly in my right ear. [...]

[...] I also believe he has another child from his past. [...]

[...] I don’t think as a child I knew anything that was involved that was going on. [...]

Another single photograph of a child; also a photograph of a woman who is now the wife of the man to whom these photographs and the object belong.

There is some connection here also with a young girl, a child connected with Dr. Instream, but not with the symposium.

[...] Jane thought her mother hated her as a child, and still did even now. [...]

This is somewhat like drugging a child about to be born as a side effect of drugging the mother to make the birth easier, you see. [...]

Children’s play is extremely important to a child’s development—and when they play children use those exquisite powers of imagination, confidence, and expectation that provide the wellspring for growth and fulfillment. [...]

But I thought, “My God, I should be able to forgive my mother anything, being in that state, with a child beside.” [...]

[...] It was just this fantastic mob ...and those kids were cooked...and it was all in the name of religion and in the name of all this stuff except that out of it you hoped to get wealth ...and all she [Janice] had was a woman’s common love for the child. [...]

[...] You may, for example, sneeze or not sneeze, cough or not cough, walk to the window or the door, scratch your elbow, save a child from drowning, learn a lesson, commit suicide, harm another, or turn your cheek.

[...] Men often took him literally, but his message was that the spirit of God was within each person—in terms of the symbolism, each person being a child of the father who dwelled in heaven. [...]

[...] One of the small daughters, Anna, was the child with whom Dick played.

One of the other children, a brother, is now one of your cousins; and another child is now a twin of Dick’s present wife. [...]

As a rule each entity is born so that he experiences at least three roles, that of mother, father and child. [...]

[...] It doesn’t seem right, or natural, that an individual might have to spend say fifty years suffering in life for things that happened to him when he was a child, say; I don’t think nature would arrange things that way—it’s too self-defeating....” [...]

[...] [Earlier Monday night, before the session, I’d asked Jane how one could “be a child again,” while retaining the valuable elements from the subsequent events in life, but keeping that original clarity and simplicity of vision.] I’d been thinking primarily of painting. [...]

[...] Nevertheless the child, to an unrealized degree, is free of the environmental necessities of his existence. [...]

The Tubbs woman was to be given still another child, when no more were desired, by Ruburt in childish retaliation. [...]

[...] In the very early episode, Ruburt experienced the healthy and joyful child’s body, with its innocent spontaneity. [...]

[...] This at once led her to feeling that as a child it had been vital that she avoid the disapproval of others — her mother, Marie, especially. [...]

Now, he thought as a child that every night was literally a death, and every dawn literally a rebirth. [...]

[...] I felt as if I were viewing that part of myself that I’m always pursuing, the part that is as clear-eyed as a child, fleet, at one with its own knowing. [...]

[...] The child naturally “competes” against herself or himself (amused) in an urge to outdo old performance with new. [...]

[...] The child tries to project inner reality outward, and finds outside structures too small.