“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] The perfumed soap should be exchanged for another variety. [...]

[...] As the morning passed and we continued to exchange ideas, we saw of course that all these reflected Jane’s fear or distrust of her own nature—a situation that simply must be remedied. [...]

[...] Jane proceeded to deliver for Seth a few more paragraphs of house material, here deleted, followed by this exchange.)

[...] There is an exchange of sorts between the mental and the physical without which, for example, color would not exist. [...]

3. I found Seth’s statement about contending with the thought patterns of others a particularly apropos one, since Jane and I have lived in apartment houses for many years (and are only now preparing to give up that kind of life.) A question: How does that steady psychic exchange affect all of those who work and/or live in high-rise complexes, for instance?

(Friday evening Jane and I were visited by a psychologist [Ed Ostrander] from Cornell, after an exchange of letters over a period of several months. [...]

[...] I am listening to, and exchanging dialogue with, another personality.

[...] There is a constant interplay between yourself and others in the exchange of ideas, both telepathically and on a conscious level.

[...] As we came closer we exchanged these items, and our followers merged. [...]

[...] We had a brief chat, a very pleasant exchange. [...]

We parked here today
and the green world swirled
jungle-quick, downtown
across the river, and like
a city bushman I was in tune,
swinging through thought’s treetops
while the traffic stopped and started,
precise as a ceremony of animals,
almost formal, engines thundering
then purring, wheels pausing,
headlights hypnotized in sun.
You walked into the bank,
making an exchange as ancient
as any tribal dance.

[...] Our exchange was leisurely and quiet, and Jane was dissociated as usual.

[...] A philosophical exchange in terms of a classic dialogue.

[...] After this exchange, though, Jane’s delivery resumed its usual, rather deliberate rhythm.)

Various tribes in different parts of the earth would suddenly begin using new tools, say, not because there might be any physical communication among them, or cultural exchanges, but because separate conditions in their own environments triggered mental processes that activated the particular images of the tools required for a given job at hand. [...]

What happens is that you have an attempt to exchange camouflage realities. [...]

[...] During a spontaneous exchange, Seth delivered some insights concerning his own origin and creative aspects, and why Jane’s personality would make the emergence of a Seth possible. [...]

[...] Jane’s editor, Tam Mossman, hasn’t seen any of her new book yet, although he’s well acquainted with it through a series of lengthy telephone exchanges. [...]

[...] There followed a short exchange between Seth and me, after he asked if I had any questions. [...]

(Here there was an exchange between Seth and me, in which I didn’t have to take notes. [...]

[...] (On one side of the item we find “No mail or phone orders,” and on the other side, “Mail and phone orders filled,” plus a long series of telephone exchange numbers.)

[...] Again, we exchanged no cards, letters, or communications of any kind. [...]