“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(“Alice?” I didn’t quite catch Seth’s pronunciation.)

[...] Reading over the last session, she had been surprised to learn that she had held the test envelope to her forehead for a few minutes, since she didn’t remember doing this. [...]

[...] Bill didn’t splash me.”)

First I achieved a partial projection of some kind, and thought I might complete it but didn’t. Strong thrilling sensations, feelings of being swept away. [...]

[...] The talk didn’t concern the survival of our nation, but of some individuals within it; it was a seminar on poverty.)

(As we finished going over the data, Jane then remembered that as she was giving it she was going to say something about the implication of motion being connected with the object; for reasons unknown she didn’t give voice to it. [...]

[...] Didn’t get inside until February 21, when we signed offer to purchase. [...]

[...] If Jane didn’t want to talk she would have said so,” for Frank is not used to trusting his own intuitions. [...]

[...] Jane didn’t get any pyramid feeling, though.)

(“His personality chose this background, didn’t it?”)

[...] At break I didn’t say a word. [...]

[...] I didn’t write down what was said, and as usual ended up wishing I had — perhaps we’ll take the time to recoup it during a session.

In its way the nighttime visitation was even more mysterious, for that time I looked up at a starlit but moonless sky that didn’t have a cloud in sight — and heard this multitudinous sound moving across it. [...]

(Because of the press of other matters following the 753rd session — my work doing the notes for Seth’s “Unknown” Reality, Jane’s involvement in writing a new introduction for one of her own books that’s coming out in a new paperback edition, and a stream of unexpected visitors — we didn’t hold any sessions for several weeks. [...]

(As to sensations: First I achieved a partial projection of some kind, and thought I might complete it but didn’t. Strong thrilling sensations, feelings of being swept away. [...]

[...] / “You’re free— /
didn’t you notice? [...]

[...] Last night, we had reminders that a natural rhythmic cycle was completing itself six months later: As we retired I thought I heard the barking of geese migrating north, although Jane didn’t. I woke up around four a.m., though, and heard a flight clearly in the silent hour. [...]

[...] She felt a sense of strangeness at break time because she didn’t leave trance, but was not worried, nor did she try to get out of trance. [...]

[...] Gene didn’t say what type of legal trouble, that I recall. [...]

(Jane’s voice, while fairly strong, didn’t approach the volume and power she has displayed upon occasion.)

([Joel:] “Didn’t you say earlier, referring to the woman who was born in a minority race, that her challenges had been set up by a previous personality in our terms?”)

[...] I had the idea she would rather I didn’t interfere with the gestation of her books—at least this is the way my reading of them seems to have worked out in the past.)

[...] Jane’s focus and concentration on the subject were broken, and we didn’t return to it at the time. [...]