“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] After supper, I did the dishes and worked on my poetry for an hour, and then Rob got out the board. [...]

[...] Their dishes were made of earthenware. [...]

(9:56 P.M. “I could feel him around when I was doing the supper dishes,” Jane said as soon as she was out of trance. [...]

[...] I do not blame you for wishing he did not need a stool at the sink, but that area has no conflict now, and Thursday he had an impulse to do the dishes without it. [...]

[...] When Jane finally admitted she couldn’t make it, I went back out to the kitchen to do the dishes and close up the house for the night. [...]

[...] Jane was doing the dishes. [...]

[...] “I wish I’d done the dishes,” she said. [...] I told Jane I’d do the dishes—and read the session to her from my notes tomorrow morning after breakfast. [...]

[...] “I got something about genetic dreams while I was doing the dishes tonight—just the phrase,” she said. [...]

[...] The very breakup of the pattern allowed him the fresh creativity even before the breakfast dishes were cleared.

[...] The question concerning the broken dishes rather amused me personally. [...]

[...] While she was doing the dishes and thinking about this she received an amusing flash from Seth: She was to stop worrying about such things and “adopt a position of divine nonchalance.”

Before this I had suspected that the reincarnational data was a delightful dish of fantasy cooked up by my own subconscious. [...]

[...] I’m also of the opinion that small ritual tends to emphasize data in the mind, and set it off to advantage, in the same way that good cuisine is set off by fine dishes.

[...] Their dishes were made of earthenware. [...]

[...] A temper tantrum, such as dish throwing, would have been more effective than no action, though not the best sort of solution.

No chores for either of you—lawn, shoveling, dishes, laundry, whatever, unless you spontaneously feel like a break. [...]

[...] I’m also of the opinion that small ritual tends to emphasize data in the mind, and set it off to advantage, in the same way that good cuisine is set off by fine dishes. [...]

[...] Now Ruburt has much slighter versions, in which, say, daily or weekly tensions no longer collect as they did, which allows him some physical improvement—but he also feels that if he really relaxed he would only do the dishes or whatever. [...]

[...] Another time she thought she was in her writing room while I did the dishes. [...]

(Then while doing the dishes before this evening’s session, Jane said she “got” that Friday night was the “playout” of my dreams involving Bill Gallagher and Sue, which had taken place separately. [...]

[...] [See Appendix 6.] I thought you were tired tonight, but I decided I wanted the session instead of looking at reruns on TV … especially after I got that stuff while I was doing the dishes tonight, on cells and biological prayer.”