“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I also asked her why she couldn’t sit down and deliver Seth’s messages, as well as do so much pacing. [...]

[...] As we made ready for it in our living room, Jane became aware of a faint buzzing — a sound I couldn’t hear. [...]

[...] I was at work during this period and couldn’t help. [...]

[...] The class members were to string Cheerios to make necklaces, etc., but the string was too flimsy and deteriorated too easily; knots couldn’t be tied in it, etc.

(Jane reports that during the sessions she now talks along on faith or trust in a way that she couldn’t do ordinarily. [...]

I made a remark, after sessions I’m afraid, to Ruburt one evening—I couldn’t resist—to the effect that you would both be better off if you would think in terms of your entities. [...]

[...] Since their home is in the country, and not even close to any other house, the car couldn’t be connected to anyone outside the Colucci family. [...]

[...] She knew she was confused, as stated, yet couldn’t straighten herself out.

[...] If she could tune into the world views of the philosopher and psychologist William James, and the artist Paul Cézanne, why couldn’t she do it for the writer and mystic Jane Roberts? [...]

[...] At times I couldn’t believe myself as I talked tonight, even while I was driven once again to think that on the deepest levels Jane’s mystical way is bringing her just what she wants. [...]

[...] “I gave up on that last summer, when Floyd (Waterman) and I and the others couldn’t talk you into it—”

[...] At the same time, I floated above them, puzzled because I couldn’t see what they were being used for; I was also mystified by their rectangular tops.

[...] The lights had all been lit, but I just couldn’t accept the idea of an apparition.

[...] Seth verifies our interpretation, even though we couldn’t be sure.

4. Jane’s declaration of the “super-real” aspects of her ecstatic state, that “The world is so much more solid right now,” soon had me hunting for relevant material I remembered Seth giving, but couldn’t place. [...]

[...] I couldn’t tell Rob about them until our breaks, of course, and indeed, they are nearly impossible to describe. [...]

[...] They couldn’t take their eyes off you.

[...] But we still couldn’t make connections. [...]

[...] She said she might have had images but couldn’t recall them until she came to the appropriate data as we made our connections.

[...] It will be remembered that Bill had participated in the single seance the three of us have tried, on January 1, 1964; and was scheduled to be a witness to the 36th session, March 18, 1964, but couldn’t at the last moment.[See Volume One.]

[...] At the moment, at least, I couldn’t recall hearing her voice such ideas just that way before in the sessions.⁶