“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] “I felt exhilarated earlier,” she said, “but now that’s gone and I’m just relaxed.”

[...] The cycles of health and disease are felt as rhythms of the body by the large variety of animals, and even with them illness or disease has life-saving qualities on another level.

[...] At break, Jane said she felt “very relaxed and sleepy, but not tired.” [...]

(12:13 a.m. Jane still felt exhilarated, yet tired. [...]

[...] She felt a sense of strangeness at break time because she didn’t leave trance, but was not worried, nor did she try to get out of trance. Jane said she now felt quite tired.

(The moment the session began Jane felt a great sense of confidence that she knew wasn’t hers—a sense that things were going to go extremely well. [...]

(Jane now felt very tired, whereas usually she doesn’t after a session.)

[...] She was very relaxed—very —but felt Seth around and decided to have a session, or at least try to. [...]

[...] There were many details given—but overall the woman felt that she herself had made a bargain with God, offering her own life instead of her mother’s. The mother recovered under the most unexpected circumstances, and a short time later the daughter came down with the same symptoms. [...]

[...] But in this case I felt that Seth could lay it out for me better than I could. [...]

[...] I’d never once questioned her loyalty or love, and I’d taken it that she felt the same way. [...]

[...] Jane had also said today that she’d felt that she had to be careful how she approached me so I wouldn’t get mad and leave her. [...]

[...] Ruburt was not taught to love himself as a child, and thought of his talents as a way of justifying his existence — an existence of somewhat suspicious nature, he felt, since his mother told him often that he was responsible for her own poor health.

[...] I had a million questions, and felt almost totally frustrated trying to get answers. [...]

[...] When I wrote the notes for this session, I probably felt as badly as I ever have, whereas when I now find myself typing this material [on November 9] I am aware of a most heartening change for the better. [...]

[...] I’d told Jane earlier, referring to it several times from different angles, that I felt the sessions were closing themselves down, for good. [...]

[...] While sitting in the usual rocking chair she uses during sessions, Jane said that at times she felt as though she were outside the house, enjoying the spring air, grass, flowers, etc. [...]

[...] I felt, and still do as this is written, that Seth gave only a partial answer to the original question, concerning the purposes and awarenesses of the inner self; I intend to press for a more complete answer.)

[...] I felt the episode was unnecessary. [...]

[...] When he felt joyful yesterday, the sense of release was translated, as it should be, into physical expression – he sang, for example. [...] He felt like running, and made a halfway respectable attempt to do so.

[...] Jane said she felt funny—that there was something there that she didn’t get; it was frustrating, she said; she thought it might be a final bit of necessary data for a last breakthrough.

(She felt pretty relaxed by the time the movie was over, but wanted to have the session because she thought it would contain material on Scott Nearing.)

[...] For all of that, such endeavors, he felt, could not really be brought to any clear resolution in a clear-cut, literally perceived fashion.

[...] He grew sore with the worker’s plight, and felt that thoughts of art, spiritual merit, or pretensions were meaningless if men were ill-fed. [...]

[...] Jane cried out and said she had a sudden sharp pain in the instep of her left foot, and that right after that she felt the foot move “sideways” in a way it hadn’t done for a long, long time. [...]

[...] When I stroked her feet today Jane said it had felt “like pins and needles.” [...]

(After we had talked for some time Jane told me that she felt Seth “buzzing around,” and that he could explain Marian’s dream to her should she be willing to listen. [...] Otherwise, Jane said, she would prefer to leave; she had no trouble keeping Seth from speaking, yet felt it would be better to change her surroundings should no session be held.

He felt hampered because of Eleanor’s friendship. [...]

[...] The last paragraph was new: she felt she couldn’t pressure Eleanor because Dick was publicizing Jane’s books. [...]

[...] Helen’s husband recently died after an operation for lung cancer; this evening Helen described to Jane a recent experience in which she felt her husband was speaking to her while she slept. Helen told us she has dreamed of her husband many times, but felt this particular experience was something other than a dream; she stressed its clarity, its reassurance and simplicity.

[...] She remembered the material concerning Helen Dyer, and now told me she had felt an immediate rapport with Helen when she entered our apartment this evening, and a desire to help her in some way. [...]

[...] She has felt other psychological states also, and now notes them down when they occur. [...]

[...] I felt like crying too. [...]

[...] Jane felt so limp and relaxed, I told her, that it seemed she had shed two tons of weight. [...]

[...] “I felt this real sad ‘Okay, I’m going,’ at the end,” she said. [...]

[...] Afterward she told me her knees felt better than they had in some time.

[...] These relationships were top-heavy, in a strange way, in that you gave so much of yourself that some of the others felt overburdened and not able to respond. They felt guilty. [...]

(Sue stated she felt miserable.)

[...] Now the distrust was projected outward, and so you found in physical reality those effects that seemed to justify your feelings and, therefore, you hid further and further within yourself, adapting a militant manner to hide the helplessness that you felt. [...]

[...] Although tired, she felt much better—pleasantly relaxed, she said, as one might be after a long swim. When she stood up again while talking she felt very relaxed. [...]

(By 8:45 Jane was somewhat nervous; but she said that for recent sessions she has not felt as unsettled as she used to.

[...] I believe that I too was in some kind of light trance state during this delivery, since I felt quite lethargic. [...]

[...] She’d felt better through the day, and had slept well the night before. She also slept well last night, and felt better today. [...]

[...] Now Ruburt had the session because he spontaneously felt like having it—and my heartiest regards to both of you. [...]

[...] I felt caught between these opposing ideas, and didn’t really know what to do. [...]

[...] Ruburt felt strongly against keeping the appointment. [...]

[...] (Long pause.) Your massage today, for example (after Hal Williams), was an excellent translation of love and comfort, felt directly at one level of your own being, to the level within Ruburt where it was most needed. [...]

[...] Many felt unworthy. [...]

[...] You accept dietary limitations—say a limited environment of food—rather than the limitations earlier felt in motion. [...]

[...] You felt that Ruburt was coming along well. [...]

(I also planned to start reviewing the first deleted sessions Seth gave on Jane’s symptoms, for I’ve never really forgotten them and always felt they were as good as any Seth has ever given on those subjects. [...]

[...] When you fell in love with Ruburt, a part of you was appalled, for it felt it must hold itself ever aloof—and in those days Ruburt’s spontaneous self often met a response from your overly conscientious self, so that you appeared cold to him, and in repelling his spontaneity you were of course frightened to reveal your own.

[...] As the books became more popular, you were suddenly threatened in terms of privacy, of exposure personally—and perhaps, Ruburt felt, being forced one way or another into that other world in which, after all, the two of you did not belong.

(During the Seth sessions involved, I felt as if I were actually in a few locations, but these meant nothing to the Gallaghers. [...]