“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] We went over what we had learned through Jane’s pendulum about an innocent remark of mine, that Jane didn’t have to ask Eleanor to return the script of Rich Bed after a two-week period. [...]

(Jane dressed for class, and the symptoms didn’t worsen. [...]

[...] Instead, Jane was counting on being free for the day and didn’t want to see anybody except Sue. I decided that henceforth I would turn visitors away, since I didn’t see how I could know in advance whether she felt like seeing anyone or not. [...]

(Tonight I didn’t know whether it was worthwhile having a session or not. [...] Also: when Sue arrived, she reported that on her visit to the dentist this afternoon a large cavity was discovered that she didn’t know existed. [...]

(I didn’t know I had said that.

[...] She didn’t know whether it was at Dr. Instream’s office or at his home. She also didn’t know whether the unsureness referred to Seth or herself.

[...] The difference here was that John had no forewarning of Jane’s efforts, since she didn’t get the idea until after he left us Monday. [...]

(“I didn’t tell Jane anything about those dreams.”)

[...] Jane said she didn’t know, that during the session she wasn’t concerned one way or the other.

[...] Almost impossible to describe but it’s as if a million tiny things in my head were just off enough, so that the rest of the body didn’t work right, walk right; as if the body wasn’t synchronized and as if this afternoon it was fitting together again correctly; all the parts lining up or something. [...]

[...] I was surprised that he didn’t know without being told, as he usually does, that something was going on, and I didn’t want to talk to anyone. [...]

[...] They didn’t seem to well up from inside me, but to be dropped down into my head.

After Sue read the dream to me, I didn’t know what to say. [...]

[...] The band was playing a twist, and we didn’t know the dance. [...]

[...] She thought Seth was “trying to couch the stuff in terms that would make sense to someone who didn’t know much about such things, while keeping it of interest to a physicist, say — which wasn’t easy to do. There was a lot more about synapses and neurons, and things like that, that he didn’t put in….”

[...] “Didn’t I just get a break?” Jane asked, puzzled. [...]

[...] While we were there Dr. K. called him and gave him the results of the blood tests begun in the hospital the week before: One was normal, one said vasculitis could be present, the third one didn’t work—so after all of that the results were very meager and frustrating. [...]

[...] I felt caught between these opposing ideas, and didn’t really know what to do. [...]

[...] They didn’t stay too long after being filled in on our situation, but the next morning Hal returned to offer his help. [...]

[...] Some points might have been legitimate, but were uncheckable; the Gallaghers simply didn’t know.

[...] Georgia had braided Jane’s hair this morning on both sides, since my wife didn’t go to hydro.

[...] I didn’t expect to. [...]

[...] Even after my first enthusiasm, I didn’t accept these developments without serious self-questioning and intellectual analysis. [...]

[...] The people involved didn’t attend the sessions since they lived in other parts of the country, yet they said the advice helped them; information given concerning individual backgrounds was correct. [...]

[...] For that matter He didn’t treat His son too well either, as the story goes. [...]

Neither of us was bitter about such a God’s apparent injustices—we didn’t pay Him that much attention. [...]

[...] We didn’t know that this information was geared to our own level of understanding and quite simple in comparison with the elaborations that would follow.

We didn’t realize either that the emergence of the Seth voice completed the psychic structure through which we would receive the Seth Material, and through which Seth’s personality would express itself. [...]

[...] We knew that the voice change was significant, of course, but we didn’t realize that the power behind the voice was the more important issue. [...]

[...] We didn’t really come to any overall decision, but I think that I was driven by the need to make all of this intellectually or academically legitimate. [...]

(Jane didn’t call last night. [...]

(Jane didn’t go to hydro — just had her face washed. [...]

(I showed Jane the list of questions I’ve been acquiring, at Seth’s own suggestion, and told her that one of them concerned the insurance situation — that I didn’t want to mess it up by demanding action from our lawyer, say. [...]

(Jane didn’t feel particularly like having a session, but decided to anyway. [...]

[...] I didn’t ask any questions here because I knew Jane was tired. [...]

[...] She said that before the session she didn’t “have the slightest idea of what I was going to talk about tonight.”

[...] I have to get into it in a certain deliberate way that I didn’t have to for the others [Seth Speaks and Personal Reality].” Jane snapped her fingers several times. [...]

(2. Then almost immediately after 10:39, when Seth referred to “chaos”: His rather sly emphasis on the word didn’t escape me. [...]

3. A note added later: Unfortunately, Seth didn’t keep his promise to elaborate upon dream/symbol meeting places.

(Jane didn’t launch herself into any exercises. [...]

[...] I’d been concerned about my stewing over insurance, for I didn’t want to draw negative probabilities to us. [...]

[...] The fact that my father is dead didn’t enter into the dream.)

[...] She didn’t think the session would be a long one. [...]

[...] Donna came in to take Jane’s temp: 98.8. I didn’t tell Jane, but a couple of times I’d actually fallen asleep for very brief periods while Seth spoke — something I’d never done before. [...]

(4:20 p.m. “I notice I didn’t get any Darvoset yet,” Jane said as soon as she was out of trance. [...]

Rob and I didn’t know what to make of the affair. [...] If so (and I doubt it), then Seth certainly had information about the woman and the affair that Phil didn’t have.

[...] It happened so quickly, I didn’t have time to think,” Phil said, grinning. [...]

After this, Seth proceeded to tell Phil where she lived, though he didn’t give a specific address. [...]

[...] It was Bill’s uneasiness that kept him from calling earlier, and I didn’t want to call and prompt him.

[...] I thought that the whole subject was fascinating when he began, but I didn’t expect a demonstration in the middle of our living room, which is exactly what happened in the 68th session (July 6, 1964). [...]

[...] For one thing, Rob was so busy taking notes that he didn’t really pay much attention to what was being said, beyond making sure he took Seth’s words down accurately. [...]

[...] … As Jane continued her delivery, I noticed that Bill was staring quite consistently into the open bath doorway, yet I didn’t pay any particular attention to this. [...]

“Bill, you didn’t see a thing, I bet.” [...]

[...] However, this didn’t stop her from giving me a series of face-to-face hugs, very close, smiling like she does in some old photos of her that I’d found in a file yesterday. I was leery of responding too openly to her advances, though, since I didn’t know what her commitment was. [...]

[...] They didn’t want to hurt me further. [...]

[...] Jane and I didn’t meet until 1954. [...]

[...] Finally, in 1971 Tam converted her contract for Seth, Dreams … into one for Seth Speaks. Jane didn’t keep on trying to sell Seth, Dreams … Neither did I, and somehow that perfectly good book ended up packed away. [...]