“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] She called me once again; as I went to her she burst into tears; her crying was strong and highly charged; it seemed obvious she was responding emotionally to an experience of Barbara’s of an early age; Jane seemed to have attained a state beyond words. [...]

[...] Both of us were somewhat surprised at the early break. [...]

(“Seth, why did Miss Callahan tell us back in early December that she didn’t know, or at least remember, Frank Watts?”

I am afraid I have taken you too deeply into these matters too early. [...]

[...] I was showing a young man in his early twenties some things about drawing. [...]

The lake however was in the early part of the first dream.

[...] Jane said their actions made her feel bad, because it reminded her of when she’d had her own panic feelings, and people had tried to calm her down in her early days in the hospital. [...]

[...] If you consider what I am saying, along with some of our early material, you will see what I mean here.

[...] They began to taper off after you resumed the sessions in early October, and I haven’t had one now—not outright crying—for several weeks. [...]

(We were surprised by the session’s early conclusion. [...]

[...] Your financial situation is increasing beyond your early dreams, because of a change in belief—so begin acting as if the normal pattern exists. [...]

(This passage grows out of a very recent call from Betty Taylor, of the Spiritual Frontiers Fellowship group, to Jane, concerning a weekend visit to Pawling, New York in early December, and a possible lecture tour of the Northeast. [...]

[...] Early that year, Frederick Fell gave me a contract for the ESP book, and I had a deadline to meet.

[...] Then he told us that while the experience was unfortunate, perhaps it was best that we encountered it early in the game. [...]

I saw the head of a very old man, in his late 80’s or early 90’s. I had no doubt that this was a definitely probable version of myself in this reality. [...]

[...] When he lay dying, early in February 1971, I stood so that I had a view of him similar to the one I’d just experienced of myself. [...]

[...] “I could go to bed right now,” she said, “but it’s too early — I’d be getting up all night. [...]

[...] I would like to add here that had he taken my early suggestions, he would not have become involved with spiritualistic literature, or groups or individuals.

[...] You cannot be threatened in this life by fears from your early childhood, or by so-called past existences, unless you so thoroughly believe in the nature of fear that you allow yourselves to be conquered by it. [...]

[...] It did seem that her odd state had its origins in her feelings of the afternoon and early evening.)

[...] Break came a little early, after Jane had been in trance for just 42 minutes. [...]

In your life as a minister (in Boston, early last century) you were a receiver in the terms that Ruburt is now, and your congregation acted as a transmitting agency.

[...] He gets from you what feeling of creaturehood acceptance he has, that you received in your way from your family in early years.

(After a pause at 12:02, Seth delivered a page of material for Jane before ending the session at 12:16 A.M. As I interpret his information on the photographs, then, Jane’s depicts an individual who was to become a probable Jane to the one I know, while mine is pretty much an early version of the self who’s always lived in this reality …)

[...] With her daughter, the young Marie then returned to her own parents, and the home that the family had rented for a number of years: half of a double dwelling in a poor neighborhood in Saratoga Springs, N.Y. Marie began experiencing the early stages of rheumatoid arthritis, but worked as much as possible.

(The rest of the test data applies to the Christmas package Jane’s mother sent her early this week. [...]

[...] The material will be incorporated in a very early session, along with the material on the Gallagher’s Puerto Rico vacation of last October. [...]

[...] Jane’s father arrived last Saturday, and as early as Sunday morning Jane announced to me that there would be no session Monday night.

This in itself is extremely important, and we will deal with it rather extensively in terms of early limitations set by parental attitudes personally and collectively, in terms of individual self-realizations, and in terms of even national accomplishments and racial expectations.