“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Obviously, children who go into the water right after eating do not all drown. [...]

[...] If you began to paint for an hour a day, you would not need to eat so much. [...] You do not overeat simply any food, but you surround eating itself with taboos, so that it must be “pure food,” “good food,” to your way of thinking. And there are foods that you will eat and foods that you will not eat, and you project moral implications upon the foods. [...]

[...] The second same over me around 11:30 P.M. as we sat around the table eating. [...]

[...] I was alone in the art room, eating lunch at my desk, when the feeling swept over me. [...]

[...] She had evidently taken several falls earlier that day, and had not been eating.

[...] The whole thing with your eyes adds to the whole thing—I can barely see what I eat, though if I put on my close-up glasses I could.... [...]

[...] She had also taken several falls, and evidently had not been eating.

(I’ll note here that on tomorrow’s menu I ordered a Thanksgiving Day meal for me also, so that we can eat together. [...]

[...] I was eating supper by 8:50 PM.

During her last days in the hospital Jane simply stopped eating, and I knew that her transition to another reality was near. [...]

(After eating a good lunch, Jane tried reading yesterday’s session aloud—and did quite well—much better than she did yesterday, of course. [...]

[...] What with the visit and our talking, Jane didn’t eat a whole lot of lunch. [...]

[...] We have so many things to do, turning me over, feeding me, eating at a decent time so you can get home at a decent hour and have supper —”

[...] I’ve seen a little improvement in her eating the last few days, but today is the best so far.)

[...] We had to eat supper later than usual. [...]

(Long pause at 10:34.) Man did not have to learn by trial and error what plants were beneficial to eat, and what herbs were good for healing. [...]

[...] She’s been holding her own eating, but it’s been a struggle. [...]

(Jane didn’t eat much lunch — the cheeseburger was badly overcooked, and quite tough. [...]

I should add that Ruburt’s decision to continue eating in a normal manner was an excellent one, and the condition is being remedied in that regard. [...]

[...] But she said no, that there seemed to be “glue” on the new Sea Bond insert I’d applied to her lower teeth during break, so that she could eat supper in comfort. [...]

He also blocks impulses to eat during the day, or sometimes before bed. [...]

[...] Eat your words and see what happens. [...]

[...] She looked very poor — gaunt from eating far too little — like an aged fetus, I thought, in her drawn-up position.