“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Then, gradually, I became aware that my consciousness was settling back in my body again, but slowly, like dust motes descending through the evening air down to where my body sat upright at the table, head bent, fingers furiously scribbling notes about what was happening as if they had a mind of their own.

[...] An ant born at three o’clock in the afternoon, when Miss X comes home with her boyfriend, is apt to have a hard time of it — for the couple runs about exuberantly, shaking all of the establishment, and tumbling the dust in the inner crevices.

[...] An additional small detail that I make (it is a fact, but I also mention it to tug at Ruburt’s leg a bit) you are both better off, actually, without the radiator being covered, because of the collection of dust particles.

[...] The air that you now breathe in this moment has come from cosmic dust down through the universe to this room. [...]

[...] I had been keeping track of it in the meantime, however, and noted that we received a few very light dustings of snow during the ten day interim. [...]

[...] Our friend Lois took some photos of Jane recently, for use on the dust jacket of Jane’s ESP book. [...]

[...] As dust particles, we may have blown past Greek doorways. [...]

[...] They were covered with dust.”

[...] Early in January of this year (1982), for example, decontamination workers in a pair of buildings located between the plant’s two reactors triggered alarms when they inadvertently blew radioactive dust into the buildings from a drain filled with contaminated particles. [...]