“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(“I didn’t even think of it that way.” [...]

[...] Jane didn’t recall any of the data.)

(Jane and I were tired from our recent activities and might have missed the session, except that she didn’t want to interrupt the rhythm we’d built up. [...] But we certainly didn’t expect Seth to continue the material he’d begun in his book relating to biblical times.)

[...] After supper tonight she suggested that I get the session notebook ready, although when I joined her in the living room at 8:30 she said she didn’t feel Seth around at all.

[...] I didn’t know what had set me off, really, though.)

[...] I didn’t feel anything until a minute ago.”)

[...] This didn’t mean she confined herself to her chair, sitting with her eyes closed. [...]

[...] Jane was puzzled at this data at the time she gave it, as though she didn’t have it right. [...]

[...] This still didn’t help us.

(As usual, I didn’t want Jane to become fatigued. [...]

[...] “He didn’t want to go,” she said.

Then as we sat for the session Jane told me that after supper tonight she’d picked up material from Seth “that I wasn’t sure of because I didn’t understand what he meant….” [...] I had only a little success delineating terms like “phylum” and “genus,” since I didn’t have a dictionary handy to refresh my own memory; however, I did help her understand that mammals aren’t a subspecies of any other group, but are themselves a major class of warm-blooded creatures.

[...] I didn’t realize it at the time, but upon typing this material I’d say that Seth didn’t directly answer my question on page 298. [...]

[...] Most interesting is the pendant I showed him wearing; I did a couple of enlarged sketches of this feature, noting that I didn’t understand its meaning or origin. [...]

[...] However, I forgot to write it down in my notes, and didn’t mention it to Jane.

[...] He did go into your thing about matter, didn’t he?” She added that the poem Seth had referred to is the one I used to conclude the introductory essays for Dreams. [...]

[...] She then tried to read the fan letter about the “nightshade” diet, but didn’t do well even though it was typed. [...]

(Jane was tired after supper, so I didn’t ask her about having a session. [...]

(4:35 p.m. It was getting late, and I didn’t read the session to Jane.)

[...] For a change we didn’t say the prayer together. [...]

[...] I didn’t see how our ancestors had survived, were the movie accurate. [...]

[...] This weaving things together to make them “fit” is only natural for one of my temperament, but I didn’t alter any of my original copy—that I’d have refused to do—and I kept intact those first spontaneous descriptions of the events attendant to Jane’s physical difficulties, as well as our deep-seated, sometimes wrenching feelings connected to them. [...]

[...] In view of his reply now, though, I didn’t pursue the matter further.

[...] Note also that Seth didn’t make his presence felt, nor was he asked to, until a convivial atmosphere had been established between the three of us present. [...]

[...] At 3:40 she started reading the session for October 9, 1983, but didn’t do quite as well — see the hospital and session chronology in my opening notes for the session of January 6, 1984. [...]