“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(During this time I was watching Jane in an attempt to determine whether we should call a halt to the session. It was apparent that her control with this new method was somewhat unsure; she paused often while speaking, and appeared to have to make quite an effort to maintain just the right balance between being herself while allowing Seth to hover just below, or within her range of consciousness, so that she could pass along his data. Her eyes blinked often. I thought she could slip into a deep trance from this state, and she later agreed. She did not want to, however, in our location, and just as I was on the point of suggesting that she end the session, she called a halt to it herself. In a few moments she was out of the trance.

[...] It hadn’t sounded like him—only her, speaking somewhat haltingly and not too clearly as she lay flat on her back in the hospital mud bed, with her broken right arm held snugly against her ribs and chest by the blue and white canvas sling. [...]

[...] It is the halt that frightens him.

(“The halt?”

[...] The halt, above, refers to Jane’s laying aside the book for Doubleday for the moment, and her decision to begin work on a book on the Seth material itself.)

[...] Halting at first, but she picked up considerable speed as she went along, better than I thought she would do. [...]

[...] Not the best, but she got along with many halting attempts as I wrote these notes. [...]

[...] Jane said that when she had to stop to wonder, aloud, how far to carry the experiment, she halted it.

[...] Jane started reading yesterday’s session, but had a lot of trouble—halting, pausing often. [...]

[...] I believe that before this scene, he’d had another similar episode, where an accident had halted his performance and he’d ended up frustrated and confused, but I don’t remember it clearly enough to describe.)

[...] (Jane pronounced this haltingly, and Abbe La Blanc is my interpretation of what she said.)

[...] (Pause; my interpretation; her eyes closed, Jane attempted to write in the air with a finger the words she tried to pronounce.) De, I believe, seven—Savrantinos (halting pronunciation) I said concordi—Concordiat de Savrantino.

[...] Your feelings toward the parking lot have gone out from you, and from others, to bring the proceeding at least to a temporary halt. [...]

When the ego is using its abilities in an unfortunate manner the inner self sets up warning systems, sometimes even bringing the physical organism to a physical or symbolic halt to prevent the ego from doing further damage through misdirection.

[...] Her delivery was easily heard, yet more halting in manner than usual. [...]

[...] Jane’s delivery was very halting.)

[...] Her pace was halting and hesitant at times, though at other times she would do better. [...]

[...] She held it as usual, now, but read quite slowly and haltingly, no matter how close to or far from her eyes she held the papers. [...]

(Jane’s voice was halting, almost high-pitched, with a sort of unusual sing-song delivery. [...]

[...] Then she started reading yesterday’s session—but haltingly, not as good as she did yesterday. [...]

Now in that infinite becoming, there are states that you would call perfected, but had creativity rested within them, all of experience would be destined to grind to a halt. [...]

(5:01 p.m. I could tell the session was a difficult one for Jane, especially when her voice wavered, and she almost halted her delivery several times. [...]

Connected with this, very dim here, de, I believe, seven—Savrantinos (halting pronunciation) I said concordi—Concordiat de Savrantino.

(This is the first time Seth has mentioned Dr. Instream to us, since we halted the tests with Dr. Instream. [...]

[...] The overly conscientious self tried to call a halt to pleasure until the issue was settled. [...]