“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Now he has felt that if the “authority,” the people, do not like what he says, then they will not buy his books, and deny him that “welfare.” [...]

Each of you felt, however, that there was great value in being anonymous, yet you put yourselves in a position where you could not be. [...]

[...] Ruburt felt you wanted him to go ahead but not go ahead in that regard. [...]

[...] He also felt unworthy, so how could his thoughts be good?

[...] When these built up into felt, violent eruptions, Augustus was only the more convinced of his unacceptable nature. [...]

In his normal condition Augustus thought of his own powerlessness — for he had denied himself normal aggressive action — and felt this weak. [...]

[...] Although her voice had been rather average this evening, she said now that she felt it to be strong subjectively. [...]

(I was now aware of some improvement in the state of my head, and felt much better. [...]

[...] She told me she had felt the envelope drop into her lap but that it had not bothered her.

[...] My eyes were bothering me some, but I typed some James this afternoon; then Frank came in at 3:30; and Margaret B. came in to visit; I was annoyed; tired of people about, etc., but tried to be pleasant; as we chatted I felt my right foot and ankle changing. [...]

[...] But I felt the session real strong when it started to come in.” [...]

[...] The rest of my time had been devoted to chores, it seemed, and both of us felt the day had slipped by without our knowing it. [...]

(Before the session Jane showed me the paper she’d written this afternoon, on the direction she felt that Seth would be taking in Mass Reality. [...]

[...] After supper she’d felt Seth material on his book, the latter, and personal stuff, she said—all before the call from Yale. [...]

(And I felt another relaxation experience—a milder one than last week’s—coming on....)

[...] She felt all right while dictating, but tired as soon as break came. [...]

[...] She still felt tired. [...]

(My writing hand felt some fatigue. [...]

[...] My writing hand felt better.)

[...] Jane told me later that she felt the new influence mentioned would be a male.)

[...] Jane said that she had been far-out toward the end of the session, and felt that her consciousness had been “roaming around” without alighting upon anything definite.)

[...] Jane said she felt Seth getting her ready for the session early. [...]

[...] In order for the personality to see its own past activities clearly, it felt that it had to adopt a position of dependency this time.

[...] for the effects of the body are felt in the mind... and the effects of the mind are felt in the body. [...]

[...] “God, I’m scared,” she said several times, but couldn’t say why she felt that way, at first. [...]

(Jane felt better after supper. [...]

[...] You as an individualized consciousness are a part of this, and you cannot express yourself fully nor fulfill your purpose as an identity, as an individual, if you are not in good health—for the effects of the body are felt in the mind...and the effects of the mind are felt in the body. [...]

[...] This is what I did, but the material is so interwoven that I felt the given separation enough, and did not want to reinforce the idea of a division.

[...] “I was really out that last time but it was for such a short time that I really felt the transitions from ‘here’ to ‘there’ and back. [...]

[...] Jane also felt she blocked some of this data. [...]

[...] She said she must have been concentrating, because her neck felt stiff at break.

[...] You do not appreciate your own dream, or your appreciation of it is too remote—and yes, it does contain some reincarnational data, for it shows you a moment in a life when a decision was made, even though the emotional disgust that you felt at the time was separated from you—for the mouse at the time stood not only for itself but also for the victims of war, burned bodies you had seen while soldiers went about the remains to see what loot might be left.

[...] To the contrary, he felt that he got in your way, got under foot, and that you preferred to do without such “help.”

[...] Both my hands felt at least double in area; as though they had grown, or I was wearing giant gloves.

(As the sound of the siren began to fade, my old familiar sensation that Seth has called the feeling of sound, swept over me quite strongly from head to toe—the rich tingling, the deep thrilling internally; I felt as though I might be lifted up; this feeling is very pleasant and sensuous now that I am no longer alarmed by it.

[...] Perhaps, as well as appreciating the siren with my outer senses, that is my ears, I also felt it.)

[...] As I lay on my back I felt residues of the sensation on the tops of my legs and feet. [...]

(She still felt massive. [...]

[...] When she sipped beer, she felt the cold liquid descend inside her body, but displaced to the right of her esophagus. [...]

[...] 12:06 A.M. Jane still felt somewhat massive. [...]

8. Jane’s assertion tonight that she felt a humanoid aspect of herself reminded me of the material she’d given almost a year ago in Chapter 12 of Personal Reality, on “the idea of natural therapy in animals,” and animal medicine men. [...]

[...] You held back in your work, and in selling it, feeling that you must make up—not for Ruburt’s symptoms, but because you felt you were not relating as emotionally as you could, and realizing that this same warmth was necessary to your work.