“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] As stated, Ezra died in 1964. Inquiring at the plant the day after this session, I learned that he had been 60 when he died; this of course made him 56 in 1960. [...]

[...] Ezra died of a heart attack in September 1964. [...]

[...] The photo was taken in 1960, and Erza died in 1964; we do not call a four-year wait imminent. [...]

[...] Helen’s husband recently died after an operation for lung cancer; this evening Helen described to Jane a recent experience in which she felt her husband was speaking to her while she slept. [...]

(It might be mentioned here that quite a few sessions ago Seth dealt with a similar vivid experience of Marian’s, in which she received a message from the father of her husband; the father died perhaps a year ago. [...]

I pick up an incipient malignancy in the woman whose husband recently died. [...]

[...] If it were not vulnerable to the winter and cold temperature, it would not die, and if it did not die, it could not, again, come back into the earth as a new blossom. [...]

[...] He was born in his reality in 1831 and died in 1897. [...]

[...] Her father died in 1971, when he was 68. Her mother died in 1972, at the same age; Jane, who hadn’t seen Marie for a number of years, did not attend the funeral. [...]

[...] Marie—and others—told her that she would burn herself out and die before she was 20 years old. [...]

One of their common creations within the same time scheme was rheumatoid arthritis, of course, for Jane began to show her version of it some eight years before Marie died. [...]

[...] You may be sad because a relative has died, for example, or because you have lost a job, or because you have been rebuffed by a lover, or for any number of other accepted reasons. [...]

A relative might be ready to die, though no exterior sign has been given. [...]

(The note was from Billie, Jerry’s stepmother, who had died in 1965. [...]

[...] Billie died at age 47. [...]

(Jerry said she didn’t see how Billie could have written the note when Jane said she did, in November 1964, since Billie died in 1965 [just two months into the year] and had been unable to write for some time before her death. [...]

[...] Everyone who feels brokenhearted does not die of heart failure, for example. [...]

[...] It involved Jane washing the internal organs of a woman who’d died and had been well-known to a group of people—someone like Jane herself. [...]

[...] Later, a woman dies who is well-known to a group of people who are with Ruburt. [...]

(He died on November 5, 1976, while at home with us. The courageous acquiescence of his death made us feel humble and ignorant — and in awe of nature’s mysteries — because certainly Willy died with a kind of absolute trust that people find most difficult to achieve. [...]

[...] When my body dies my consciousness dies with it.

To hold your breath is to die. [...]

[...] He did not want to die of a long illness. [...]

[...] He wanted to die, but also in an indirect fashion, in that he could not consciously shoot himself, while he could kill himself in an event that seemed to be accidental.

[...] How can I die without becoming ill, which I abhor, or without having my death labeled a suicide before my children?

[...] And had I really died with even one of those bodies, I would not be speaking to you now... [...]

[...] When you die, you go into those ways which you have prepared. [...]

[...] And had I really died with even one of those bodies, I would not be speaking to you now—and you would not be sitting beside me. [...]

[...] When you die, you go into those ways which you have prepared. [...]

(I should note here that SN was evidently born in 1883, and that WJ died in 1910—which leaves a period of some 27 years during which their physical lives overlapped. [...]

[...] I learned to my surprise from our chauffeur that the father, Fred Jupenlasz, whom I remember well, had only recently died at the age of 85. [...]

(“Seth, Jane has wanted to know what was going on here in the house during the time our dog Mischa died, and when the two cats also died.”)

[...] Actually Malba herself was a not-too-intelligent woman who died in 1946 in South Dakota, as she said.

(Our dog Mischa was 11 years old when he died of kidney failure.)

[...] In your terms, for example, if they did not occur constantly your body would die. [...]

[...] It is not invaded by the trees or rocks that compose it, and while trees grow and die the mountain itself, at least in your terms of time, exists despite the changes. [...]

[...] No single blade of grass dies but that it affects the entire mountain. [...]

[...] In Note 4 for that session I described how I’d seen myself as a very old man, and made a quick sketch of that vision; I added that the episode had in turn reminded me of observing my father as he lay dying in February 1971, at the age of 81. [...]

[...] He meets a woman who was a close friend of a male friend of his, who has since died. [...]

[...] We believe the grave data was to refer to Ezra, who worked at Artistic before he died, and that this in turn was to lead Jane to identify Artistic as the source of the envelope object.

The initial grave association was meant to lead Ruburt to your place of work, since in another experiment the test item was connected with a man who had died.

[...] When you die, there are no such strong adjustments. [...]

Then how much more triumphant you will feel, when you realize you have lived and died many times and managed to survive, as indeed I have managed to survive. [...]

Left alone, some of these people would die with a feeling of satisfaction. [...]

[...] The new puberty dies a slow death, for your society has no framework in which to understand it. [...]

…An excitement of the heart… Dr. Instream will die of an excitement of the heart… 5 2 7 levels… Doctor Brownallen… Brownaline… Allen Brown, the doctor. [...]