“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

A particular dead-end street that should be significant to them on their return.

(“Our hotel was on a street that dead-ended at the ocean.”)

[...] She is trying to cut off all identification with her physical body, whether it is alive or dead in your terms.

Here I stopped, dead still. [...]

[...] You call matter living or dead according to quite arbitrary designations. [...]

[...] Their spokesman told me that their dead leader had promised them that on his return he would perform one particular feat for which he was known to prove his identity. [...]

[...] For if past, present and future exist together (and continue to develop), then I see nostalgia as expressing a legitimate searching by the conscious mind as it seeks to grasp that the past exists now, and is not “dead.” [...]

[...] I came to know intimately all of the dead-end streets opening off the main road, Coleman Avenue, like steps in a ladder that led up the hill to Pinnacle Road. [...]