“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Her hands were still clasped. [...]

[...] She discovered that she had to forcibly pull her hands apart, using considerable effort.

[...] Jane sat upright in the rocker, leaning her head back, eyes closed, hands flat on her thighs. [...]

Ruburt is aware of a lightening of the hands. [...]

[...] Lying down in a very relaxed manner without inducing the desired state, I then again experienced the feeling of elevation in my forearms and hands. Deliberately experimenting, I then moved my right hand a bit so that I became aware of feeling the blanket beneath it. [I had drifted without effort into the desired state.] This contact removed the feeling of elevation from my right hand; but the left hand retained the sensation, so for a few minutes I lay exploring the peculiarities of again being on two levels at once.

[...] Also the feeling of elevation was quite pronounced in my forearms and hands, although my hands lay on a level with my back in actuality. [...]

(My hand felt a little fatigue, but only a little.)

(My hand was somewhat tired. [...]

(I found that both her hands showed signs of improvement in feel and motion at the wrists especially, much to my pleasant surprise, so we’re making good progress there. It’s easier now for me to get the oil inside her clenched right hand, and I can feel the fingers move. [...]

[...] I told her both her hands looked better than they had yesterday, even, with the skin coloring more normal instead of being so taut and tight. [...]

[...] I rubbed the lotion into her hands and feet also. [...]

(First Question: Is this old hand male or female? [...] The hand is not a typically male hand however, but more delicate perhaps.” [...] Jane and I do not especially see any connection with the delicate hand reference however.

[...] The hand is not a typically male hand however, but more delicate perhaps. [...]

[...] Something written by an old hand perhaps, with thin wavering lines.

(“Is this old hand male or female?”

[...] It came to me that this dilemma was the reason for her much worse hand and arm discomfort: She can barely hold the telephone now, and has much trouble typing. [...]

(“But it’s the same old story,” I told Jane when I asked that she have a session tonight, to deal with her hands and arms, and Seth’s remark. [...]

[...] Whatever struggles lay behind the hand and arm symptoms, for example, adopted their own protective armor, resistant to change....)

[...] It is also true, however, that his hands and arms became more aggravated in their condition precisely because he did not want to be able to hold the phone to do an hour show. [...]

He holds it in his hands. [...] At least, tossing it from one hand to the other.

[...] She still sat in the same position, her eyes closed, her head lowered to rest on her left hand. Without opening her eyes, she reached out with her right hand to take the sealed 40th envelope from me. [...]

[...] She spoke while sitting down, and with her left hand raised to her lowered head. [...]

[...] She had maintained her original position—eyes closed, head resting on her left upraised hand, for the whole delivery. [...]

[...] Now Jane’s left hand began to move; it lifted and slapped lightly at her right hand, on the table, and did this repeatedly. [...]

[...] She said the left hand movements were weird to her, and felt subjectively “like a dead hand.” [...]

[...] I then became aware that my left arm and hand felt itself to be some inches higher than my right arm and hand. [...]

(By now I was also aware of a mild feeling of enlargement in the fingers of my right hand. [...]

[...] I still maintained the feeling of enlargement in the fingers of my right hand.

(I was still aware of the feeling of enlargement in my right hand. [...]

[...] Imagine that you burned a hand severely. Though all of the tissue in that hand has often been completely replaced by the time you are twenty-seven, for example, the identity within each of those present cells remembers that injury.

[...] The cells within your hand contain within themselves memories your conscious mind would be dazzled to behold. Yet remember that the cells in your twenty-seven-year-old hand are in no physical way the same cells that experienced any of those events. [...]

[...] If you ask on the one hand, however, and do not believe in the therapeutic nature of dreams on the other, you will short-circuit any such activity. [...]

[...] For best results, you must remember that ideas are as alive as the cells within your hand.

[...] It had been a Danish frigate—a warship before coming into Seth’s hands as a merchantman. [...]

[...] we shall give the impression of a rock or stone that can be held in the hand, that has a connection with the water, that is speckled, and gray, with an indentation on it... [...]

(Without indulging in wishful thinking, Jane and I thought we saw some points of similarity in the above data and a miniature teapot, namely the fact that the test object could be held in the hand, had a connection with water, and an indentation. [...]

[...] He picked up accurately enough that the test object could be held in the hand, had a connection with water and an indentation—the opening in the teapot—but erred in the rock or stone terminology, the color and the word nondescript. [...]

(“A small starlike shape, perhaps in the lower right hand corner, holding the object this way.” [...] With the object held in this position, it can be seen that the smaller of the two poinsettia leaves would be in the lower right hand corner or the lower left hand corner, depending on whether the piece of Bristol to which the leaves were taped had the leaves facing toward Jane or away from her.

[...] (Jane now lowered the envelope to her lap with her left hand, sitting however with her other hand still to her closed eyes.) Two horizontal lines, rather widely separated from each other.

[...] Her eyes soon began to open; she began speaking with a smoking cigarette in her hand. [...]

[...] Jane sat with a hand raised to her closed eyes. [...]

[...] She sat quietly, eyes closed, her hands folded in her lap. [...]

[...] This time she began speaking again while holding a hand to her eyes, at 9:55.)

[...] I began to feel the enlargement first in my hands, then across my chest. [...]

[...] My hands, as on July 9, came to feel the size of baseball gloves. [...]

[...] A A obligingly built up the pressure again; pressing down, Carl saw that he used a hand pressure of 70 pounds, as measured by the scale, to get all three legs of the table back on the floor, whereas usually gravity would effortlessly draw the legs back to the floor when our fingertips were removed.

[...] Most of the time our hands touched the table so lightly that it could move quite freely beneath them, seemingly of its own volition. [...]

(When we asked for a full levitation, it seemed the table did its best to achieve this, getting all legs off the floor except the last tiny point of contact of the third leg; it would then go in circles beneath our hands, or begin to dance about, eventually. [...]

(Carl, being big and strong, could hold the table as he did, with but one hand, the arm extended straight out, for some little time. [...]

(“Symbols or initials in the lower left hand corner. [...] Near the lower left hand corner of the object is printed the name of the hotel in which the VFW affair was to be held, along with the specific rooms. [...]

[...] Her head rested on her left hand, but she soon became quite restless in her Kennedy rocker and began to shift about. [...]

The initial P seems to be connected with it, and it has a connection with another country also, and has passed through many hands. [...]

(Jane now took a long pause, sitting with her right hand raised to her closed eyes at 10:11.)

[...] The lightness of the hands is another such symptom. That is, these symptoms, noticed when the individual is supposed to be going about his normal physically-oriented day, can then be taken as a sign that the personality does not have all of his energies properly directed for the case at hand.

The slight but perceivable feeling of lightness in his hands could have given him notice of this fact. [...]

(She told me that after taking her nap after supper she began to get “suspicious,” especially so when she became aware of her light hands. [...]

[...] On the other hand all stages of relationships are necessary, and a casual give and take between you and friends will expand your spirit in ways that neither you nor Jane personally can do alone. [...]

[...] If your hand is working as quickly as Ruburt’s mouth then you must be exhausted. [...]

[...] With our hands on the pointer we received an answer.)

[...] On the other hand the effort to communicate explanations does involve very real effort on my part. [...]

[...] Creation almost always exists hand in hand with value fulfillment, and by the time that any physical construction appears within your plane, it has already been in existence. [...]

[...] As soon as break began, I became aware of the now familiar swelling, or feeling of enlargement, in my right hand. [...] I also felt it to a lesser degree in my left hand. [...]

(Last Saturday we bought an extra tape to have on hand for Seth’s promised party session.

[...] We keep but one copy on hand, so cannot let the material off the premises.

[...] After resting a bit, she could reach across her face with her left hand and with a little help from me, succeeded in touching the lobe of her right ear with her left hand. She can’t yet come close to touching her right ear with her right hand. [...]

[...] She began to move her left arm and hand quite freely. [...]

[...] Have the pictures begin at the upper left-hand corner, ending finally at the lower right-hand corner. Then completely switch the sequence, so that the earliest events are at the lower right-hand corner.

[...] (Louder:) “The devil finds work for idle hands” — an old Christian dictum.

[...] Try your hand at predicting future events. [...]

[...] Rest your hand….

[...] In your system you have a direct hand in the formation of physical reality. [...] On the other hand, within these other systems there is a strong innovative group consciousness developing, in which identity is retained but greater inner play allowed between individuals, a large creative interchange of symbol-pools, a drawing upon mental and psychic symbols with greater facility. [...]

[...] My writing hand was beginning to flag. [...]

[...] In so doing you leave your physical body in good hands.

[...] After that, with my right hand practically numb, I put my notebook aside and joined Patty and Seth in an impromptu discussion. [...]