“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

You may take a break and we shall continue. Aside here: (Jane’s eyes closed) Pat Norelli. These are impressions, and I will give them as they come. N-A-R. You had better separate those with dashes. A recorder or record player: in particular, three women and a man. Or one may be present, I do not know. A rug long and narrow, a front entry. An unbelievable story told. Patterns on a wall. Something to do with a Greek chorus, a missionary encounter, that is, having to do with a fervency, you see. M I C H. Down in the valley. Take your break.

(“The information Seth had concerning me is very interesting. It could have meaning, especially since I’m dating a Greek boy, and Seth mentions a Greek chorus. I’ll have to ask my date if the information means anything to him. The description of the long rug in a narrow front entry fits his apartment. It should be fascinating.”)

[...] As we sat for the session in our “new” den we could hear through the open sliding glass door the mixed chorus of tree toads and various insects echoing through the woods in back of the house, and up and across Holley Road.

[...] The physical senses chime in together to give you a dramatic sensual chorus, each “voice” keeping perfect time with all the other sensual patterns so that as a rule there is harmony and a sense of continuity, with no embarrassing lapses.

[...] The evening was another beautiful one: It was dark already, with the hordes of cicadas and other insects sounding off in rhythmic chorus. [...]