“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] There only seems to be when the individual refuses to face all the information that is available in his conscious mind. [...]

[...] The house faced the south; before it in the valley lay Elmira itself; almost hidden by trees; beyond the city the hills rose in tiers. [...]

[...] Seth faces such questions squarely, and deals with the motivations of both the fanatic and the idealist. [...]

[...] I didn’t see his face. [...]

[...] You live in a social world, so the symptoms also served as face-saving devices. [...]

[...] Each one flying in the face of one kind of conventional misunderstanding or another. [...]

[...] The hearing trouble, a recent development comparatively, has already cut down on our mutual communication, for almost automatically I’ve stopped speaking to her unless we’re facing one another; and then I often have to repeat myself, so that our conversation becomes more episodic and the easy exchange is lost. [...]

[...] Not only that, but when the predictors fall flat on their faces it does not help “the Cause.” [...]

[...] Jane sat in her rocker, facing Sue and me on the couch. [...]

In those terms each living person has other counterparts of himself or herself alive, generally speaking, at the same time, sharing the physical face of the earth. [...]

[...] Her head was down, a hand to her face. [...]

[...] He felt inadequate, he felt two-faced only when he tried to squeeze the material into smaller molds that cannot hold it. [...]

[...] Since we cannot bear to face the great raw power of nuclear energy either, I’ve often wondered whether this situation can be an earthly, imperfect and time-ridden analog to what must be the reality of All That Is.

[...] It is perceived differently, and therefore reality constantly wears a different face. [...]

For a compulsion is here that becomes an attribute, and this compulsion gives its opposite face a human character. [...]

[...] These unconscious portions of your being operate amazingly well, frequently despite the greatest misunderstanding on your part of their nature and function, and in the face of strong interference from you because of your beliefs.

(I then began to feel an enlargement in both of my hands, and in the left side of my face as it lay upon the pillow. [...]

(Jane had been speaking vigorously, rubbing her face and hair often in trance, opening and closing her eyes. [...]

[...] He would make horrible funny faces at the window of his soul to frighten others away, and yet through all of this the inner abilities did indeed grow. [...]

[...] Most of the time Jane sat with her head down and her hands raised to her face, as during the Instream and envelope tests.