“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(At about 8 PM this evening Jane fell asleep with a lighted cigarette in her hand as she sat leaning back on the couch. [...] The cigarette event was bad news, I saw at once, let alone Jane’s sleeping after stating that she wanted the session. I stood watching her sleeping while the cigarette burned down toward her fingers. [...] When the smoke reached a certain point close to her fingers—I wouldn’t have let her burn herself —she woke up with a start and stubbed the cigarette in the ashtray. [...]

[...] She had a cigarette after finishing a good lunch. [...]

[...] Jane had a cigarette: She said she’d meant to tell me today: For the first time in a very long while, she had pain in the first knuckle of her forefinger on her left hand—and the finger is starting to bend at that knuckle. [...]

[...] She had a cigarette while I worked on mail. [...]

[...] Jane had a cigarette. [...]

[...] Cigarette. [...]

[...] Cigarette. [...]

[...] Jane had just finished a cigarette. [...]

[...] Let Ruburt take a cigarette break, and then I may speak again for a short time—but if not, do not be discouraged, for in any case this session marks a new beginning. [...]

[...] Snap to; awaken; have cigarette and aspirin. [...]

[...] Cigarette. [...]

[...] I gave her a cigarette at 7:00, read the prayer with her at 7:05, and left for the evening. [...]

[...] I took her cigarette and ashtray away before she knocked them flying with her rapidly moving hand. [...]

[...] Jane had another cigarette before I turned her. [...]

(Jane ate an excellent lunch, and had a cigarette by 2:00. [...]

(Cigarette. [...]

[...] A nurse called for her this morning, though — seems Jane was out of cigarette lighters, and wanted me to bring some to 330. [...]

[...] Jane had a cigarette while I read her the account of my dream that I’d just written for my daily notes, since she didn’t remember the dream all that well.

[...] She woke up enough to ask me to light a cigarette for her. [...]

[...] She fumbled for a cigarette. [...]

[...] She had lit a cigarette during break, and now when she resumed speaking she held the cigarette in a hand. [...]

[...] She spoke while looking casually ahead for the most part, and performed such ordinary chores as putting out her cigarette, sipping from a glass of wine, sometimes rocking back and forth, etc.)

[...] She lay nude on her back, having just finished a cigarette. [...]

[...] Jane had a cigarette as the people trooped in and out. [...]

Outside of their door, I believe, a large bucket of sorts, filled with sand for cigarettes, fairly good size.

(“Outside there were huge flower pots resembling these, but not filled with sand for cigarettes. [...]

[...] Her cigarettes lay on a bookcase out of her reach. Her eyes opened very slightly; she got up, reached the cigarettes, lit one and sat back down.)

[...] I think of a pack of cigarettes, not American brand, though neither of them smoke. [...]

[...] She now opened her eyes briefly and put out her cigarette.)

[...] She lit a cigarette.

[...] She said her trance was good, yet she was aware of wanting a cigarette at the same time. [...] Now I wondered how it was possible for Jane to want a cigarette if her trance was so deep, etc. [...]

Briefly, on the cigarettes: it is an automatic part of your session format now—a part of the setting. [...]

[...] She had a cigarette before I turned her on her left side. [...]

[...] She had left a cigarette burning however, and her eyes soon began to open. [...]

[...] Another book does show, as well as a glass of ice tea, a book of matches and a cigarette.

[...] While sitting in the sun, smoking the one cigarette she had with her—it is shown in the sketch, which means she smoked it after I finished the drawing—she looked for a bare spot of ground against which to put the smoke out. [...]

[...] Jane pointed out that the glass and cigarette in the sketch might also be called party props, however.

[...] While having a cigarette she said she wanted to have a session. [...]

[...] Jane had a cigarette while I packed my stuff to leave. [...]