“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] He goes out front to feed the birds. [...]

When you look for “what is wrong,” you are feeding self-disapproval. [...]

(Third: At 6:10, as I began feeding Jane, the thought of Steve and Tracy Blumenthal crossed my mind quite definitely, without being terribly intrusive. [...]

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.

You feed them, figuratively speaking, with like ideas. [...]

(After a good lunch—which Georgia had started feeding her in my absence—Jane said that in hydro yesterday morning, on the litter, both arms “did better than they ever have in the water. [...]

[...] You do not bite the hand that feeds you. [...]

[...] When you have fearful thoughts about a book—or worse, about a future book—then you feed other people’s static. [...]

He did not feed it properly. [...]

[...] Jane has remarked that these remind her of bird feed, which we put out on the roof beside our kitchen windows. [...]

[...] The concentration must be on projects, and the more concentration is placed upon projects, the less will feed the symptoms. [...]

[...] Ideas and beliefs do feed upon themselves. [...]

[...] Your feelings then helped feed Ruburt’s own misconceptions. [...]

[...] Jane sat in the doorway that opens from her writing room onto the screened-in back porch of the hill house, and watched the birds searching out the wet remnants of the feed I’d scattered in the driveway this morning. [...]

Earth, feeding her desire,

[...] If you want to (long pause) feed a dog in the physical world — and he is on the other side of the door — you must open it. [...]

[...] Its most effective method of procedure however is to form the problem concisely, and then to feed it to the subconscious before the personality enters the dreaming state.

The ego does not realize the data that is constantly feeding into it. [...]

[...] I don’t think her “sinful self” could have risen to such prominence without feeding upon those repressions, clamping down more and more within the psyche as the years passed, continuing its misguided but “well-meaning attempt to protect the creative self … to keep a hand of caution on its course lest the centuries of men’s belief in sin carried a true weight that I shared but could not comprehend.” [...]

[...] Since your scientists have themselves given these labels, then using those terms I will say (with much gentle humor) that there are red, green, orange and purple holes — that is, the so-called black holes and white holes only represent what physicists have so far deduced about the deeper properties of your universe, and the way that certain coordinate points in one world operate, as providing feed-through into another.