“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I haven’t spent much time trying to figure it out —”)

[...] Since at the time I was working as a typesetter,² I figured my impression had derived from that. [...]

[...] I recall no figures; the sails were a beautiful rich brown, as of woven material or leather; the design of the boat, while simple, was primitive; the water was brilliantly sparkling, the sky very blue.)

[...] Realize that as it flows through this figure so indeed can it flow through your own. [...]

[...] Jane and I figure that from now on they’ll probably be held irregularly into January, 1973; partly because of our holiday activities, which we enjoy, but also because this seems to be a natural time of rest for us — although Jane plans to keep her ESP and writing classes going as usual.

(December 8, Tuesday, 8:30 PM: Quick full figure glimpse of Lois Williams, as she stood facing me and making a comical gesture. [...]

[...] I don’t equate this figure with my dream. [...]

(Reverend Crosson has met many of the leading figures in parapsychology, including Eileen Garrett, Arthur Ford, Martin Ebon, etc. [...]

[...] But when he says “comments” I figure he’s separating book material from stuff about me....” [...]

[...] Maybe even half-duped, because I could never figure out when her crying outrage, her screaming anguish, were real expressions of nearly unbearable moments, or when she was acting. [...]

[...] It’s a project that Jane herself never figured she’d do, but wanted done — and Sue, who was a class member, is talented psychically herself, has a newspaper and reporting background, and is ideally qualified for the job.¹ (Conversations, we think, is sure to be published before Mass Events, since Tam is supposed to have Sue’s manuscript in hand by January 1980, for publication in the fall of that year. [...]

[...] The devil went underground, figuratively speaking, so that many of his mischievous qualities and devious characteristics were assigned to the unconscious. [...]

[...] Then the trip “got much less clear,” and she was trying to figure out what to lend Sue. [...]

[...] I think it might have been written by a political figure, though I’m not sure….”

[...] Also I saw a bright yellow light flash behind the seated figure of a man at a desk. [...]

[...] After speaking to her, I again saw the two figures less clearly, walking or climbing in the rough white terrain.

I will in due time identify the figure of the third Christ personality. [...]

[...] I will stand, figuratively speaking, in physical reality and look inward for you, and describe those realities of consciousness and experience that you are presently too fascinated to see. [...]

[...] It showed a life-size, full-face figure of Bill Gallagher wearing a long dark coat, as he stood against a somewhat stylized outdoor background of pyramid shapes in bright colors—either tempera or acrylics.

(I’m busy figuring out various chronologies to use as background and reference material in my notes for Seth’s next book, Dreams, “Evolution,” and Value Fulfillment. [...]

[...] She sat down three times today in the bathroom, for instance, the most she’s done so since a little over four years ago, as we figured it. [...]

[...] Figuratively speaking, of course.

[...] I saw that he had covered the paper with fine-line figure drawings and portraits, in pencil and pen. [...]