“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

A bewildering series of body stuff today. Eyes felt softer, etc., Then we went to take Billy to the vet’s; on the way my eyes did funny things; odd sensations involving balance I think—both of these in the car; I asked for help from “divine parent of my being,” and repeated the suggestions Seth gave me; trying not to be worried. Felt better then quite quickly and told myself I’d write that down—so I am. Later, had trouble coming from car to house; and I think my right leg had lengthened, so that it was longer than the left one (the other day it was the other way around). This would mean both have lengthened some; and that’s the side, the right one, I had the eye stuff and funny balance feelings on. Then during supper, a lot of motion right foot and very pleasant relaxation feelings—or at least, of contentment. PM doing correspondence; eyes some blurry; that right bunch of ligaments seems to be working....

(“It’s just funny,” she said, “going in and going out. [...]

(I thought it funny, but not flighty.)

(Seth here was very funny and loud and emphatic. [...]

(Same funny manner:) I will take him by the hand and lead him here, figuratively speaking of course. [...]

[...] Considerable dropping down of right foot and top tendon: but as I walk, knees felt much softer, moving more, from hips too, felt funny but great....

[...] It’s funny because all this makes me feel so big. [...]

[...] I’m getting a funny feeling now, like I’m almost physically up off the floor, in a sitting position—I know I’m not—but it’s almost as though the chair wasn’t there.”

[...] It’s a real funny feeling, I can’t really describe the sensation. [...]

[...] Her denial was both funny and dogged, for I could see that she was tired. [...]

[...] “It’s funny,” Jane said, “but I know that the next [fifth] chapter is there. [...]

[...] Something—pressure in my head maybe keeps changing—the bottoms of my feet feel woozy; they throb gently; so does my neck; my breath deepens, ears feel funny—was going to walk around the house or do some other writing but for now at least I’ll have to go along with... [...]

[...] The interaction between the two finally became so funny and fast paced that I laid the notes aside and surrendered to laughter.

[...] However the pace soon became too fast for my notes; because of this and the funny goings-on between Rich and Seth, I soon gave up note-taking. [...]

(“Bob, I feel funny,” Jane said at 9:31, as I sat reading on the couch. [...]

[...] Instead she talked about “feeling sort of funny,” without being able to elaborate.

[...] Then Jane said, “I knew I was feeling funny tonight. [...]

[...] That is why your flying saucers are so funny to me.

(“Funny?”)

Funny because you think of them as vehicles traveling through your own camouflage space. [...]

(“What’s so funny?”

(“And now I feel real funny—funny, ha-ha,” she said with little humor.)

[...] “Funny,” she said, “but I could tell at the end that he could say a lot more about those lapses.” [...]

[...] I don’t know what to do with it, it feels funny.” [...]

[...] “It feels so funny beneath my shoulder blades,” Jane said as she freely moved both shoulders. [...]

[...] When it is at its best there is an odd distant quality about it as if it comes from a long way off; and a funny surging in it. [...]

[...] The funny thing is, I told her, with all of this I think I’m just beginning to glimpse the possibilities in this new way of thinking about life. [...]

[...] “Now that’s funny, ‘cause I didn’t feel that much with it when I started out. [...]

(“It’s a real funny feeling, as though the sound could break through into the living room,” Jane said. [...]

[...] I think there’s a funny association there also with old movies. [...]

(“In a funny way, I’m better here, now, than I was when I was home,” Jane said. [...]

[...] “The funny thing is,” Jane said, “I thought that that was coming from Seth—that is, he was speaking the words, though he usually doesn’t do things like that.... [...]