“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I didn’t have enough information, etc.

[...] She didn’t, but she definitely felt sick. [...]

(“Then can you tell me why I had all that back trouble earlier this year?”) Vertebra 1 didn’t channel vital force through organism. [...]

[...] It didn’t occur to me that these two manuscripts could have anything to do with the dream interpretation because they were in the present rather than in the future. [...]

[...] This involved work that I really didn’t want to do, until the proposed book was begun. [...]

[...] If so, even though she used extra care in driving, she didn’t change the events.

[...] If Anna didn`t boil Jimmy’s eggs just right, he’d curse her out, and she’d retaliate by throwing some of Mom’s dishes at him, both of them screaming. All thru my life I’ve thought “nice, civilized people” didn’t raise their voices, get angry enough so that it showed, or display any kind of outbursts. [...]

[...] I just didn’t know what to tell the doctor. [...]

[...] This portion of the session ran longer than usual, and Jane said Seth didn’t want to stop. [...]

(“At that time you also said you didn’t know much about the inhabitants of that plane. [...]

(“Oh no, we didn’t want that and wouldn’t ask for it.”)

[...] He also felt that you had adopted symptoms earlier, somewhat that as a system of controls—that you were so emotionally upset you didn’t know what to do, and therefore put yourself in a position where you could do little of importance: you could not make errors.

[...] She moved about but didn’t talk. [...]

[...] If there was one time when we didn’t need an interruption, I thought, it was while Jane was dealing with the present kind of material. [...]

[...] She said she didn’t know. [...]

[...] I also heard voices but didn’t retain what they said. [...]

[...] When I remarked jokingly that as yet we didn’t even know what names we bore in that life, Seth promptly began to spell them out. [...]

[...] But she didn’t feel that she was actually traveling.

[...] I didn’t think that was why Seth had mentioned anything about the Middle East today, though; I hadn’t mentioned the note to Jane, either. [...]

(Jane said she didn’t know whether she could resume the session, but she did so at 10:37.)

[...] My little tactic didn’t work, though.)

My ESP classes didn’t begin until 1967, so Rob and I tried out the projection experiments alone, and only later were we joined by my students. [...]

[...] This, in itself, should have told me that I was out of my body, but the realization didn’t come. [...]

[...] A newspaper man, a colleague of hers, told Peg that, though he didn’t know me at all, he awakened in the middle of the night convinced that I was in his room. [...]

[...] She hadn’t really thought Seth would say that her dream and psychological time data were correct; she didn’t think, moreover, that Seth would ever come out with such material, no matter whose death was involved.

[...] I didn’t get it.

[...] By session time I didn’t know whether Seth would blast us or praise us.)

[...] Like we don’t get up early when we don’t have to; if I didn’t have to stay in and work, would I?

[...] If Seth didn’t give us a rose garden, he certainly did — and does — try to tell us where the weeds come from! [...]

[...] During it Seth remarked that he’d “begin book sessions again next Wednesday,” but that didn’t quite work out; he still had a few more nonbook sessions to go. [...]

(Jane didn’t feel particularly well this evening, but decided to sit for a session to see what developed. [...]

[...] She was going to tell me about it, but then decided she didn’t know what to say. [...]