“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] We didn’t think subconscious fabrication was the answer, or that a total lack of control on Jane’s part was involved. [...]

[...] A purple fabric, nubby, with a resemblance to upholstery fabric.

[...] There have been freer, more exuberant beliefs systems, and there have been more limiting ones, so look at those of your culture as they influence you as simply one of the ever-varying social fabrications by which a man colors his days. [...]

[...] The inner self responds through the richness of its own psychic fabric, sending up, so to speak, ever-new particularized abilities to meet the exterior circumstances.

His personal subconscious, to my relief and I hope to yours, takes care of itself quite adequately through the sublimating fabrications of fantasy into creative prose and poetry, in which I am in no way involved. [...]

[...] It forms the very fabric of your individual beings. [...]

[...] Saw no images at all, and had no idea whether anything made sense to her or was just subconscious fabrication on my part. [...]

You live through desire, and behind all desire there is love—love of being what you are, and love of being part of the fabric of existence that you know. [...]

(9:43.) He cannot be happy, however, with the circumstances, for if he were the entire fabric of the drama would appear false. [...]

[...] The inner fabric of reality is far more complicated than outer camouflage as you know it.

[...] Within you as you know yourself are all of the hints you need, if you are but willing to follow them; and these will not destroy the fabric of physical reality, but instead show you more clearly the structure of its miraculous patterns.

[...] Suddenly a male voice burst loudly through that dream fabric in a very intrusive way, saying only: “Wait a few days.”

1. Her dreaming self, which had provided a comfortable fabric or framework.

[...] And how many times do we do this, invisibly winding such data into the fabric of our perceptions, reacting to it without even realizing it?

Yet, in the fabric of experience, love can be predominant even while it is not static; and if so then there is always a vision toward the ideal, and some annoyance because of the differences that naturally occur between the actualized and the vision. [...]

[...] Again if you will consider our maze of wires, I will ask you to imagine them filling up everything that is, with your plane and my plane like two small bird’s nests in the net-like fabric of some gigantic tree.

[...] The washing machine that he saw is an excellent example of subconscious knowledge distortion and fabrication.

You form the fabric of your experience through your own beliefs and expectations. [...]

[...] You looked at the world and could no longer accept many of the basic beliefs upon which its fabric is socially founded. [...]

The stuff or fabric or makeup of dreams has not been covered here, nor have we discussed the actual ways in which the personality uses energy to construct his dreams and project them. [...]

[...] You would really know that you are an intimate part of the fabric of the universe; you would trust your abilities and bet upon yourselves. [...]