“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Wrens came, hawks and worms,

Myself in the hawk descend

“Who am I?” cried the worm and the hawk,

As we stood talking another visitor dropped by also, rather literally, as a hawk or young golden eagle flew in! [...] It was incredible to me as it took place, as I have never met a flying hawk or eagle face to face before. [...] The hawk or eagle was completely in control in his or her flight, Deb and I were at no time in danger, but he or she flew in and actually looked at us almost face to face and then showed us a full in-flight wing span a meter wide (three feet or more) as he or she turned up the angle of flight and soared back up again, just over our heads. [...]

As Rob and I looked up hawks and eagles in our bird books I am unable to say for sure what the bird was. It appeared larger than the hawks who appear in our area and are often seen flying overhead. [...] Perhaps it was a young eagle, or a large hawk with slightly more brown or golden feathers than our bird books show. [...]

[...] The four of us were so busy talking that we actually missed the little drama that followed: Laurel briefly mentioned it to me right after it took place—telling me that a very large bird, a hawk or an eagle, had flown from low over the house seemingly right toward her and Debbie before zooming back up to perch high in a tree in the backyard of the house across the road. [...]

That night in Sayre, and the next day, Laurel mentioned her near encounter with the hawk or eagle several times before we finally got down to really discussing what had happened at 1730. [...]

In other words, I used to watch Seth like a hawk, particularly during the first year or so, but he always behaved intelligently, with dignity and humor. [...]