“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I didn’t feel like hanging around the house until 9:45 — the service was at 10:00 — so I told Margaret Bumbalo I’d run down to the hospital to see Jane first, then walk over. [...]

[...] Be lucky and thankful that the inner self does not have these hang-ups. [...]

[...] What inspiration could hang around in such thought? [...]

[...] Now the eyes in the oil head I recently finished of the discarnate artist, Van Elver, seemed alive to her; the portrait hangs on a bookcase wall in our living room. [...]

[...] floor hanging out..?” She kicked off her shoes and sat with her legs doubled under. [...]

[...] I think that the symptoms have been a means, and less drastic than some taken by others like Van Gogh for instance [though Picasso just let it all hang out]. [...]

9. Yet R.’s work as painter may be greater than either of us know, so on the other hand I feel he should hang onto them, rather than scatter his work, put them in one large room—bedroom?—to show them off well and sell them at high prices; he doesn’t sell many now anyhow and his prices may reflect his ideas of art value in society. [...]

[...] She did not hang around her son in California.

(I asked that Seth comment on my tooth-extraction hang-ups—involving the attendant soreness and my reactions to the whole affair—as well as the mouth-breathing difficulty. [...]

(Seth did give much unexpected material about the brain — and about his own reality, incidentally — but the session turned out to be so long and closely interrelated that I found it very difficult to excerpt; most of the portions I picked out were left hanging, or were too incomplete. [...]

In your terms, you are hanging out in space with nothing to support you and our friend here would be terrified of falling. [...]

[...] When the symptom hangs on this is usually the case. [...]

As you know yourselves, you only accept those suggestions, ideas and hang-ups that suit your purposes at this time. [...]

[...] Then Seth said: “The feeling of something hanging over, threatening or overhanging, on the upper half of the object, and dark.” [...]

I had the feeling of something very heavy hanging over me. [...]

[...] See how correct and yet ambiguous that unfinished impression was—“the feeling of something hanging over, threatening or overhanging, on the upper half of the object, and dark.”

Until an individual gains enough confidence in the concept of a safe universe, he or she will hang on to many of those attitudes. [...]

[...] I had an accident of some sort that left the truck half hanging off the road over a steep drop to the valley below; I had a view of this from below. [...]

[...] One of them was a large, vividly colored parrot that I managed to hang from the wooden frame of the bulletin board at the foot of Jane’s bed, so she could see it. [...]

[...] But you must have something secure to hang onto. [...]

[...] But you must have something secure to hang on to. [...]

(After hanging up, Jane said Callista also mentioned her young son James. [...]

(Due to the work involved in hanging my first one-man show of paintings, at Harris Hill Inn, last night’s regularly scheduled session was not held.

(Seth indicated Jane’s bangs, which were close to hanging over her eyes. [...]

The feeling of something hanging over, threatening or overhanging, on the upper half of the object, and dark. [...]

(“The feeling of something hanging over, threatening or overhanging, on the upper half of the object, and dark.” [...]