“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] For if people “knew better,” then places like the hospital would be empty, and all the people in them would be working at other kinds of jobs. [...]

[...] For the time of his walk that space is empty. [...]

It is not empty on either side. [...]

(“It is not empty on either side. [...]

[...] (Long pause.) When that tube of motivation is all squeezed out, the tube is supposed to then become empty. [...]

[...] Jane had feelings of emptiness, that “sicky feeling” in her stomach after the session—the feelings she often gets when the material really hits home.)

You are as empty, symbolically, open and vacant, as a newborn child, ready now only to partake of God’s pure foods, determined to avoid technology’s poisonous effects. [...]

What your senses show to be empty, you term space, and you think of matter rather paradoxically as filling up space, and yet as being where space is not, so-called space and so-called material are energy, and the true properties of energy are very difficult to explain to you, because all your concepts are so limited.

The painting itself, and any painting, rises out of the empty board through the force of your own emotions, and the board becomes the focal point that collects, draws together and directs the energy from your inner self, into form.

[...] The tomb was empty because this same group carted the body away. [...]

The child is not born a sponge, however, empty but ready to soak up knowledge. [...]

(Jane also reported that twice within the past two days she had received “flashes” in the third person, to the effect that our bed, temporarily in the living room, should be moved to my empty studio in the back of the apartment if we are still here next winter. [...]

[...] Neither of you are empty channels to be filled willy-nilly by my communications.

[...] Your brain is far from an empty slate, waiting for the first imprint of experience; it is already equipped with complete “equations,” telling you who you are and where you have come from. [...]

[...] Another view or two of a church interior followed, and I was aware, briefly, of empty seats. [...]

[...] What is matter to you might be “empty space” for beings equipped in an entirely different fashion. [...]

[...] The woman is alone, with many empty rooms behind her, signifying that you set yourself apart from the many worlds of commerce in your day—meaning social commerce—and that such an understanding can also bring loneliness. [...]

[...] He did not leave you empty-handed.

Imagine vividly an empty space on the wall in place of any painting now hanging there that you wish to sell. [...]

(Jane said that when she speaks for Seth’s entity “it’s like I’m emptying myself out up there someplace,” and that when Seth speaks “he fills me up.” [...]

[...] But, instead of understanding, Rob began emptying the garbage into paper bags. [...]

[...] He went out and returned after emptying the garbage. [...]

and empties its load upon my tongue