“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Jane said she felt a little nervous, embarking on the clairvoyant tests with Dr. Instream. She also felt anticipatory. [...]

[...] But Jane told me not to worry, that the session was going to be a good one, that she felt Seth coming through well.

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

[...] Then he felt guilty because he was not living up to other people’s interpretation of the word.

[...] “I felt like he had Pat pinned right to that couch.”

[...] He would limit the ways in which life expressed itself through him, or at times he felt he would not operate at all. [...]

(There had undoubtedly been a strong emotional condition operating during this session, and at its end both Jane and I felt a strong lassitude, most unusual for us after a session. [...]

[...] I felt very good, refreshed, revitalized.

I finished typing last Monday night’s session a few minutes before we sat for this one, and Jane just had time to read it before she felt Seth around: “Okay, I’m ready….”)

[...] I looked at Rob with a touch of dismay because while I’d reassured Jack that everything was quite normal, actually something was different this time: I felt as if I’d been in a plane going incredibly fast, only to be yanked suddenly to a halt. [...] Rob was beside me in a moment, and I explained how I felt. [...]

Just then I felt an enormous sense of reassurance, good will and confidence. [...]

Seth’s presence is felt instantly, not esoterically, but in the way we perceive a magnetic personality of power and ability. [...]

[...] Nevertheless your young brother, this previous weekend, rather suddenly displayed an inclination to say no when he felt that needless demands were being put upon him.

[...] Perhaps temperature changes within the candle could influence it after it has burned for a while, although it felt no warmer to me.)

[...] She now told me that once again she had felt the peculiar sideways thrust, as of energy, directed toward the candle to her right. [...]

[...] Jane now felt no energy thrust.)

(I meant that I felt okay, although my hand was tired. [...]

[...] It had been a strong voice also, and she now said that her voice had felt different to her; as though she was not using her own vocal chords, but served as a vehicle or channel through which this strange voice emerged. [...]

[...] [I was actually partially dressed, and beneath spread which was doubled.] I had the feeling my body might rise without it, since it felt dissolved below the chest. [...]

(Now in the very beginning, I felt a sudden need for Rob. [...]

[...] But Jane felt immediately relieved just because she had followed her impulse.

[...] When she said that the thought of talking and pacing for 2½ or 3 hours was somewhat appalling, I had to admit that I felt the same way about the physical labor of writing for that period of time.

(“I just felt that it was taking place at times, very definitely.”)

[...] This is about the way I felt, also. [...]

[...] I felt oddly confused, since I wasn’t sure yet of what Seth was up to.)

[...] He has been exercising as he naturally felt the inclination, and he will feel it—the inclination—more. [...]

[...] She felt very bad.”)

In the last period of time Ruburt has also produced his material on Speaker manuscripts, for example, when his mood has been on an entirely different nature, when he was immersed in creativity, and he felt a sense of accomplishment. [...]

[...] As I finished the job I felt the onset of another “attack” of chest discomfort; it lasted throughout the afternoon, and was most uncomfortable. [...]

[...] “You’ll be lucky to get a session out of me,” she laughed, but at the same time she felt Seth around. [...]

[...] I’d say we both lost much confidence in the idea of Frameworks 1 and 2 that evening; I still feel that way to some degree; at the same time Jane has felt better. [...]

[...] Those beliefs existed, and Ruburt felt that he was different, from the time he was a young child.

(Jane had remarked several times today that she felt unusually “dragged out,” etc.)

The structure of the sessions was set up because I felt that in the long run the structure itself would be permanent, able to withstand any natural strains, and also strong enough and flexible enough to permit maximum fulfillment. [...]

(Walking about the room, Jane said she felt her thoughts “lean” in just that direction. [...] She turned her back to the spot, and gleefully announced that she felt the “lines” go out to it from the back of her head. [...]

[...] You thought (underlined twice) that it should be your consuming passion, but you never felt that it was — for if it was you would have followed it undeviatingly. [...]

(“Well, I think I felt that way last week, when I was working on my latest head. [...]

You felt the money might be needed for your parents, and as you continued you became more bitter at the sacrifice you felt you were making. [...]

[...] Shirley felt Seth nearby a few nights later and was just about to leave her body when she got frightened and held back.

[...] I kept thinking, “God, we could end up looking like that,” and, in a strange way, I felt that they were us, in some terrible future.

At the same time, however, you must understand that these probable selves were also created because of your own great hopes, hopes you felt you could fall far short of; so they were ‘born’ with the same hopes that you had at that time, but they were personalities that were overburdened with fears.

[...] He became especially beautiful, Jane told me; when she stroked him his fur felt marvelously smooth and alive. [...]

[...] A reconciliation will be felt within the self following such a conscious understanding, though the dream itself may not be consciously remembered. [...]

(11:12.) I gave him helpful information, but this could only be used by him as he felt it for himself and traveled through his own system of beliefs. [...]

[...] I felt carried away by the voice, almost outside of myself, very light and disconnected from this voice. [...] When I discovered that I had recorded nothing this time I felt cheated, because to me this reading had been most unusual.

[...] I do not mean to be hard with Ruburt, but I did wish to make necessary suggestions which I felt were needed now.