“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] His attitudes toward such activities may indeed be something else again, but he is working those out, and needs some time to do so. [...]

The realization that he need not be a public person, for example, is taking root, so keep this information at your fingertips. [...]

(During a discussion of this Lawrence said he did not get the whole connection with Faith and Natalie.)

[...] In the other sequence you were a woman and our friend over here (Natalie) was a very unfaithful suitor and you believed him implicitly and he left you, as the saying goes, in the lurch. [...]

[...] If he chooses not to, he will not survive. [...]

[...] He thinks because he knows how to think by thinking (intently), even though the true processes of thought are enigmas to the reasoning mind.¹

[...] I asked that Seth comment upon the painting tonight if he cared to.

Regardless of who or what he is, then, with Jane’s permission Seth adds his material to the information possessed by her reasoning mind—and thus offers it to the reasoning minds of others.

[...] He seemed to have some difficulty with a lung, or his lungs. I believe he visited Detroit. [...]

[...] Also he sent a telegram I believe, either to someone, or he will send one to his mother.

[...] (Pause.) He had one job, in what seems to be a factory location, in a rather dark environment, with rows of what I assume to be machinery and large windows, treated so that the sunlight did not shine through brightly.

(“He spent his last years proving it, and yet it has no real validity. [...]

…that he has welcomed me. Tell him that I shall see to it that he learns what he wants to know.

[...] Yet he never complained.

[...] Many times before Seth has told us he lived a life in Denmark in the sixteenth century.)

He then had two children. [...]

[...] He asked about Jane’s condition, and said that in a month or so the ulcer on Jane’s coccyx might have to be surgically closed if it didn’t do so on its own. [...]

[...] He needs that background of past joy and success, of sunny hours in the past, to help revive him. [...]

[...] When he is in his room, let him begin to court his creative self (leaning to her right, eyes closed....)

[...] He is recovering. [...]

He does contact me however without his conscious knowledge in his dreams on some occasions. We simply speak to each other, but he does not remember what has been said consciously. Of course on other levels he is aware of these communications.

(In the 253rd session Seth told us he didn’t dream of us, just as we didn’t dream of him, and promised to tell us why soon. Before tonight’s session Jane said she hoped he hadn’t forgotten to go into the matter.

[...] He is in a period in which he is trying to make decisions of a major nature, concerning the future and his own circumstances.

[...] So he does not dream of me in that way.

[...] Many religious people believe that a god exists in a larger dimension of reality, and that he created the universe while being himself outside of it. He set it into motion. [...]

[...] Noah, the 10th male in descent from Adam—Noah and his family, and the divine command he received to build the Ark—aren’t even mentioned. [...] Oddly, if you postulate a god in that fashion, a personified one, then you wonder why he couldn’t—or didn’t choose to—maintain the perfection of his original creation. [...]

“Oh yeah, he never said. [...]

[...] So Seth’s version of All That Is being both within and without the universe makes more sense to me, and I’m very curious about where he’ll go with this in his book. [...]

A suicide may bring about his own death because he rejects existence on any but highly specific terms chosen by himself. If this is the case, then of course he will have to learn differently. [...]

[...] The individual knows quite well that he is dead in your terms, but he refuses to complete the psychic separation.

[...] Only later is the individual informed of the act, when he is better able to face it and understand it.

[...] She flinched so I thought he interrupted her, but upon coming out of trance Jane said she hardly remembered the incident. [...]

He has to get an education sometime. When he speaks in his sleep in Sumari, you have to learn it in order to understand what he is saying. [...]

[...] The statements of the Sinful Self show him clearly the reasons why he was afraid of pursuing the unknown, and afraid therefore of using his own natural abilities freely and safely. [...]

Those statements should not go underground, again, but he should sympathetically address his doubts and the various points of their contentions can then be quite adequately settled—or at least resolved, reconciled. [...]

[...] The ordinary evening’s rest will just about complete his cycle he began this morning. [...]

[...] It should be noted that during this period he did not fall considerably below his usual performance with me in our sessions.

[...] As we waited Jane said several times that she felt “a sense of reassurance” from Seth, that he was organizing some kind of material or program for her because of her physical situation. [...]

[...] He worries otherwise.

[...] They upset him to some extent—not for himself, but because he did not want to hurt other people who so believed in the dogma that he was disclosing to the world. [...]

[...] He does need that reassurance now. [...]

(“Has he been reacting physically to this disclaimer business?”)

To the extent that he questions his own natural protection. [...]

[...] He is a simple stray. [...] Therefore, he is aware of the emotional conditions that exist. He is also in need of love and care, and he knew, in his own way, that a bargain could be worked out. Simply by being there he can change, to some extent, the balance of the household and also have his own wants catered to. [...]

[...] Our cat, Willy, suddenly jumped up into Jane’s lap — just as he’d done in the last session. Instinctively I spoke to him rather loudly, afraid he’d shock Jane out of trance. [...]

[...] In the very back of your mind you wondered if he knew, now, that he ever had hay fever, and it was that that triggered the unconscious projection.

[...] The vocation, for it is a vocation, leads such a teacher even into other realms of reality than those he previously knew existed.

[...] You had not seen him approach, and took it for granted that he came by way of a walk that wound around a bandstand. He had jacks in his hand. [...] You turned to watch, and you were going to point out the squirrel to the stranger, but when you turned around he was gone. [...] As a matter of fact, at that same time your brother Loren was looking out of your father’s shop, and he saw nothing.

Often when the child cries about a bogeyman, what he has seen is such an image production or fibrous projection, formed by vivid desire or fear on the part of the subconscious. [...]

[...] In the nightmare a doctor said I’d have to get a certain shot or vaccine as preventative medicine though he regretted having to do it. I was terrified and ran though he said it was for my own good. [...]

[...] He understood my concerns along these lines, and I had nothing to worry about. [...] There is much about energy and cycles and Jane’s abilities that he hasn’t explained to us yet. He is fond of us, and we have learned much.

[...] He exerted considerable influence on Jane in her formative years. His girth was extensive, and he read poetry to Jane and her mother, Marie, every Sunday after dinner, with a booming voice and a dramatic flourish. [...]

[...] Jane was indeed at a peak of psychic activity now, her highest to date; he liked to take advantage of such periods when he could.

[...] The witnesses tonight had been extremely valuable; for different reasons [which he did not go into]. [...] I believe he implied here that Jane would be speaking before larger groups, perhaps soon, and that possibly many in such groups would be strangers.

[...] He did receive what he prefers to think of as a flash from me tonight. [...] That is, he wove a dream about a legitimate telepathic communication.

She did not remember Frank Watts, although he exaggerated to some degree. [...] He admired her very much, as his children found her an excellent teacher. [...]

[...] He has been resting. For a while his energies were directed toward your plane in a strong, almost compulsive personal manner, and had Miss Callahan been ill then he would have known.

[...] His powers are not yet developed enough, even here, so that he can be aware of this until she is almost completely materialized.