“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

On a few occasions this week, that he has already forgotten, he intuitively felt that his physical condition could indeed change so smoothly that he was hardly aware of it. [...]

When Ruburt sends out energy he feels no impediment in space, and has felt a straight line go out in whatever direction required. [...]

[...] I still felt that optimism. [...]

[...] “I knew I felt him around. [...]

(I felt a great sadness when Seth delivered this sentence.)

I’ve always felt
that I’ve always known you,
yet you surprise me daily
with new versions
of your personhood
that then I remember.

For a time however a conglomeration of beliefs merged, so that he felt that he had to drive himself unremittingly: and this meant, to him, imposing disciplines as given earlier. [...]

[...] Personally he wouldn’t touch a medium with a ten-foot pole, but since they did exist and he knew of one, he felt duty-bound to “expose” his students to the phenomenon. [...]

[...] He often felt quite warm, since we closed the window to keep the sessions as private as possible, particularly since neighbors were often sitting in the yard. [...]

I felt what Seth was saying, as if the words were translated into subjective experience. [...]

[...] She called, with Carla’s help, around 9:25, as I was typing this session, and said she felt better.)

[...] With some people, however, the idea of death seems to grow obsessive, so that it is felt to be the one escape from life’s problems. [...]

[...] I said I’d felt it to be true for some time, meaning years.

[...] I was aware of each one, but after I came out of the first one I felt something else was involved, but I’m not sure what. [...]

[...] Jane said that while I was shopping today she’d dreamed or felt herself walking around the card table—not perfectly straight, but as though testing her weight upon her legs. [...]

[...] Seth’s reference to my parents stemmed from an insight I expressed earlier today—that is obvious once thought of: that often as a youth I deplored my parents’ constant arguing and disagreements, thus judging them, but never gave a thought to how they felt on a daily basis while living such lives. [...]

[...] I nibbled at it throughout the day, until I felt I’d better stop. [...]

[...] I felt the brakes on our car needed adjusting so I wasn’t planning to drive personally regardless; this made it somewhat easier to be objective about the whole thing. [...]

[...] He felt driven to them. [...]

[...] Although she had been very tired before the session began, she reported that she now felt fine. My writing hand felt no fatigue as yet, although it had been a rather fast session so far.

[...] You felt free to use your own energy spontaneously. [...]

[...] They satisfy a portion of yourself that can say, “I have been to a sensitivity session and I have seen and felt and touched and I have learned, to some extent, to look within myself,” but you are very careful of where you look. [...]

[...] At the same time, she’d felt quite capable of continuing for another hour.)

[...] Nor did I merely wish he would change just so that I could avoid the pain I felt watching him deteriorate. [...]

[...] I felt myself drink it up, absorb it, in a way that’s most difficult to explain. [...]

[...] I felt as if I could almost walk on the air, but from the motion of my hand through it, I knew it was not normally heavy enough to support me.

[...] For another, I felt as if I was observing a legitimate glimpse of air from the framework of a different kind of perception. [...]

[...] Jane said she felt Seth was getting ready to come through. [...]