“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Personally, I have the impression of Ruburt’s father.

[...] Personally, I have the impression of Ruburt’s father.” [...]

We got involved finally, with his father, in an effort to get him away from your family. [...]

(Jane said she could feel Seth trying to get her away from data involving her father. [...]

[...] She remarked that the feeling was similar to the two Father Trainor episodes, of February 11,1965 and May 30,1965; I too had had the thought that there was a similarity here, and thought I detected a hint of a brogue in Jane’s delivery at times. She had exhibited a rather marked brogue during the Father Trainor episodes.

[...] This was more pronounced than before, and more than a little reminiscent of the two Father Trainor episodes.

(Jane grew up in an Irish neighborhood in Saratoga Springs, NY, and Father Trainor was an Irish priest of the old school. [...]

[...] Your father’s condition as always had these implications, and it did not escape him that your father, in his mental condition, is put in a wheelchair and restrained forcibly. [...]

[...] Your father’s condition frightened him because of the mother’s old suggestions of losing the mind, and of course the nursing home environment that represents to him the mother’s environment.

[...] I felt filled and at the same time light, a resemblance to the way I felt when reading the poetry for the recorder, during the Father Trainor experiment yesterday. This feeling came upon me right after I had asked my subconscious to give me some idea of what had happened during the tape recording, when the voice I used seemed to belong more to Father Trainor than to me.

[...] Looking at your parents, you decided early that you would have a certain kind of relationship with a woman—a closeness that your father did not have with your mother—one that involved many facets of your own personality and with its purposes. [...]

[...] Your idea of a separate painting studio, and some of your attendant ideas, are simply hangovers that you do not have to accept, springing from your father and his garage. [...]

[...] I described to her a vivid dream I had recently had involving my father, in the hopes that Seth would discuss it. [...]

[...] A father can feel very guilty about his love for his children, for he has been conditioned to believe that love is expressed only through sex, or else it is unmanly, while sex with one’s children is taboo.

[...] This in itself leads to more dependence upon the mother than is healthy, and forms an artificial allegiance between mother and child against the father.

[...] My father died in February, 1971, after spending three years in a county “home.” [...] Seth, I thought, would say that my father chose all the circumstances of his life, and that such a deprivation in old age was a probable result that materialized physically. [...]

[...] Christ hoped to show that you survived death psychically and spiritually—that you “returned” to the father in heaven. [...]

The words “Let thy will be done,” represented excellent psychological understanding, for according to Christ’s teachings as originally given, God the father represented the source or parent of the self, who was by nature free from the self’s ignorance or lack of understanding at any given time, and who would know better than the known self those experiences that would fulfill the self’s hopes, dreams, and potentials.

[...] The episode took place while we were staying with Jane’s father and his wife in Daytona Beach. [...]

[...] You wanted to leave but felt it best that you stay, since Ruburt sees his father so infrequently.

[...] This was in Denmark, and your father was a baker. [...]

[...] A very far distant connection to Joan of Arc, on the mystic’s father’s side, twice removed. [...]

[...] I finally guessed it was April 9—but it’s July 9. I remembered father’s birthday okay—July 20. [...]

[...] He got in scrapes as Ruburt’s father did in bars. [...]

[...] She held his money up to your father, and in many ways let your father know that she did not think much of him. [...]

In a fashion you see your father as inventive, creative, and highly vulnerable. [...]

Old hates lie in wait for the infant
As he grows into a man,
Then they leap upon him
When he puts his father’s coat on.
When the father’s bones drop into the grave,
The lice flock up as the dark earth falls
To feed on a son’s guilt love.

[...] The good Father Aloysious Ian and it was not Ian Aloysious, it was Aloysious Ian. Father indeed. [...]

[...] Or: “You are fat because your father was fat.”

There is also a connection with your family’s photograph albums in general, and I have a suggestion to clearly give your father credit as photographer. [...]

[...] Perhaps I am more conscious of it recently because of the two Father Trainor episodes. [...] She had no father at home, growing up as a child, but Father Trainor, a frequent visitor, was Irish.

[...] He has the feeling, I will not say he has been given the feeling, but he has it, that his father demands a strong emotional attachment on his part and deep loyalty, and he relates strongly to him for this reason, but when the father is absent then he experiences hesitation. [...]