“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] In a flash I’d been prepared for Margaret to use all force necessary, even to the point of one or more broken ribs, as I’d read could happen. [...]

[...] I will comment on whatever you get, but the time has also come for you to meet each other, not only as the people you know yourselves to be here, but as the people that you also know you have been and to admit those recognitions that are beginning to flash across your consciousness. [...]

[...] Communication flashes between viruses and microbes, and they can change in the wink of an eye. [...]

(After a meager lunch she said that last night she got a flash, like an “ear pop,” that she wasn’t going to die at this time. [...]

[...] It flashed very briefly, in the middle distance. Also I saw a bright yellow light flash behind the seated figure of a man at a desk. [...]

[...] The same sort of thing frequently occurs when you experience extraordinary flashes of inspiration, or perceive other unofficial data. [...]

[...] That night in bed, without trying for the desired state, I saw within many brief woodland scenes; they flashed before me as though projected. [...]

I told you that you flashed in and out of the reality that you know.² In between one moment and the next of the waking day, there are, in your terms, long delta and theta waves that you cannot recognize. [...]

[...] We spent the time remaining before the session was due in discussing the flash Jane had received from Seth, concerning her dream about Miss C., and then in sitting quietly for a few minutes.

[...] He did receive what he prefers to think of as a flash from me tonight. [...]

[...] Its rotating red light flashed briefly into our living room.)

[...] Seth did most of the talking as usual; and more and more his attention became riveted upon Rich as the latter buzzed around, taking photo after photo, with flash. [...]

[...] Further important developments here will be intuitive flashes as to how the technique may be used. [...]

[...] We are still alert to other quite alien systems of reality that flash on the very outskirts of consciousness as we know it. [...]

He should definitely express any feelings that come to mind in that fashion, and as he did with the flashing moment of anger at you (this afternoon). [...]

[...] These are flashed before a consciousness that momentarily focuses upon the inner rather than the outer arena of reality.

[...] Several times, flashes of concepts came to me while I was house-cleaning — sudden intrusive patterns of thought accompanied by a feeling of intellectual and emotional illumination. [...]

And as for advancements as of now — these have to do with the ‘flashes’ that Ruburt has received between sessions. [...]

[...] While the individual suffers and enjoys his given number of years, these years are but a flash to the entity. [...]

[...] Usually the flashing pictures would emphasize one small portion before my eyes—that is, a tree branch with a cluster of leaves for instance, each of which I would glimpse in sharp and colorful detail. [...]

[...] I did get a brief flash of a long low red truck or car as it pulled up to the curb out front of the house.

When we hesitate, hold back, falter, when we hold back energy in the hopes of saving it, when we allow fear rather than trust to guide our activities, when the quality of our lives becomes less than we know it should be—then warnings flash. [...]

[...] (Long pause.) I was placed in a CAT scanner, my bare backside pressed painfully against a cold metal table, my head encircled by the strange doughnut, or globe, while bright white lights and numbers, it seemed, flashed everywhere. [...]

[...] I don’t know the time but it was dark and raining hard, with flashes of soundless lightning. [...]

but no flash leapt out

[...] There may be flashes of realization in such dreams. [...]