“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Some people, in beginning such a venture, will indeed insist upon an excellent vessel, with the most sophisticated mechanisms, equipped with grand couches and a banquet room. [...]

[...] Jane sat in her rocker, facing Sue and me on the couch. [...]

[...] Now as we waited for tonight’s session to begin, our 14-year-old cat, Willy, dozed on the couch beside me. [...]

[...] I returned to the living room and found her leaning back on the couch, asleep—and with a lighted cigarette in her hand. [...]

[...] Sitting very quietly on the couch, Jane took another long pause. [...]

[...] I helped her get into her chair from the couch.

(Jane grinned broadly and pointed at me from her perch on the arm of the couch. [...]

(Here Jane, in a most comical gesture, left her position on the couch and with her spread hands made a vigorous sweeping gesture, as with an invisible broom, the while bending over close to the floor.)

These previous cozy hopes of such acceptance were quite necessary to couch him as he went about his own searches, because he did not want to admit that he was, in a way, now, alone. [...]

[...] She moved over to the couch from her rocker. [...]

[...] As he’s taken to doing lately, our cat Billy jumped up on the couch and ensconced himself in a ball tight against my left elbow as I took Jane’s dictation.)

[...] Because that statement was couched as it was, it did not bring any arguments to your minds. [...]

[...] Now, whether or not it is couched in reincarnational terms, it offers clear, precise and excellent insights as to how those within your family operate and what stimuli is important to them. [...]

[...] Willy slept on the couch. [...]

[...] Few even wonder if it can be done … The visions that don’t agree with the various religious and mystical dogmas, that aren’t couched in terms of Christ, Jehovah, or Buddha, might well represent holes in the official picture through which a glimmer of inner reality seeps…. [...]

[...] Jane, her eyes open, looked at Peggy sitting quietly on the couch.)

“Later in the dream, maybe at night, I was sitting on a couch with some close friends, as at a small party. [...]

[...] Eventually she ended up lying on her back full length on the couch, where she had been sitting throughout the session. [...]

[...] He had to help me to the couch. [...]

(Jane said that the reasons she didn’t have a session for Tom and friends were that her own feelings were against her doing so even though she’d had the spontaneous urge, and that she was also tired because of her symptoms and sitting on the couch for so long. [...]

[...] I am saying that this mental progeny included all of the consciousnesses that [have] ever appeared or will appear upon your earth—all tenderly couched: the first human being, the first insect—each with an inner knowledge of the possibilities of its development. [...]

[...] three children who died before the age of three, and records, I believe, attesting to this fact—couched in one of the historical societies—or in land grant information. [...]

[...] The two cats had lived only in a gloomy barn so far, and were so shy they hid under our living-room couch for several days.