“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Continuing with the heading: “Your Daily Reality as the Expression of Specific Probable Events.” That is all the heading.

[...] At 9:51 she said, “In fact, I haven’t the slightest idea in my head about Seth or anything else.” [...]

[...] There was a wrench, almost painful, a click at the back of my neck and I found myself flying through a window at seemingly incredible speed, out of the house at second floor level, gaining altitude and heading over Water Street toward the mountains in the distance. My head felt bursting with pressure. [...]

[...] You will find projections much easier if your head is to the north. [...]

[...] I actually hit my physical body with a shock, my physical head and neck banging up and down on the pillow, so that my shoulders and neck were stiff for a week.

The actual physical window was behind his head. [...]

(On the object, the first word in the heading beneath the name is Roofing. [...] Note also that the word Roofing is located on the upper half of the object; that is, high up on the object, as a roof would usually be over the head of an observer.

[...] Jane said the mucilage connection referred to the word cement on the bill heading, beneath the Schuyler name.

[...] The bill’s heading contains the word lumber, a product of trees. [...]

[...] However if she held the object so that its head, or top, pointed to the right as she faced it, then there would be printing along the left-hand side of the bill. [...]

[...] She looked up, then said she felt the subjective pyramid above her head. [...]

[...] This time her eyes opened quickly; looking up, she felt in the air above her head; so real was the pyramid sensation, she said, that she sought to physically touch it. [...]

[...] He bowed his dark head for just a moment then lifted it, those soft eyes now … softer and harder at the same time; his hands moved in rhythm with the music; his whole body was a marvel of motion; shoulders, head, arms, chest — his whole trunk, responding to the music. [...]

[...] Jane’s head was lowered, but I could still see various expressions of puzzlement and inquiry move across her face. [...] Two minutes later she spoke through lips that hardly moved: “Like in my head this enormous body is out through space — all space as we think of it —”

[...] Most of that material hasn’t been published, although in Chapter 17 of The Seth Material Jane described Seth Two to some extent, including “his, hers, or its” intimate connections with Seth: the subjective pyramid or cone effects she experiences just above her head when contacting Seth Two; and the great energy she feels at such times. [...]

[...] “I’m getting the feeling of a whole lot of beings or personalities way behind my head,” Jane said as she sat in her Kennedy rocker. [...]

[...] Her eyes were closed, her head still down. [...]

[...] The busts rather than full figures, as three heads for example. [...] Above this line is the postage stamp, bearing the head and shoulders of Lincoln.

[...] The busts rather than full figures, as three heads for example. [...]

[...] Heads.

[...] Heads.” [...]

[...] As I started drifting toward sleep I became aware that I was looking at my own head; the image lasted for several seconds and was quite clear, without being needle-sharp. [...] This is a bit difficult to describe, but the glimpse of my own head came from a point usually invisible to me — centered perhaps two inches or so above and behind my right ear.

[...] A change of environment might help clear your head by altering your usual orientation, so that you can see yourself more clearly, and benefit. [...]

[...] Because you were [psychically] open, the position of your body and head acted as the associative bridge between the two events. [...]

I saw the head of a very old man, in his late 80’s or early 90’s. I had no doubt that this was a definitely probable version of myself in this reality. [...]

[...] It is here that Jane was someone else, at least briefly; Jerry later said she had the same feeling, and that Jane’s gestures and voice and manner, including head shaking and language, were those of Billie.

[...] This ended, but now Jane had taken off, evidently wrapped up in the role briefly, for she shouted at a fast and furious pace, shaking her head violently, eyes closed. [...]

[...] Jane was shaking her head here again; she seemed to be trying to explain Billie’s attitude. [...]

[...] (Pause, head down.) I seem to see a distant connection with Wisconsin (? [...]

[...] One couple is brave, daring, assured, headed for the center of the stage. The other couple, while headed in the same direction, are frightened of the high ledge that must be covered, and afraid that it can lead to a dead end.

“The importance of definition” is our heading for this evening—at least for a starter.

(A pause at 11:34.) Next chapter heading. [...]

That is all heading. [...]

[...] This is actually the heading for Part Two, rather than Chapter Ten. [...]

[...] Jane ate well Saturday, and did but a few mild motions with her left foot, head and shoulders, and arms. [...]

[...] She had me rub those certain spots on her neck that can send her head flying against the pillow—but when I found them there was hardly any reaction at all. [...]

[...] (Long pause.) I was placed in a CAT scanner, my bare backside pressed painfully against a cold metal table, my head encircled by the strange doughnut, or globe, while bright white lights and numbers, it seemed, flashed everywhere. They only X-rayed my head.

(With a laugh at 7:51:) Later that same bare backside, thin and bony, was pressed against another metal table, while this time electrodes were attached to every available area of my head so that an electroencephalogram could be taken. [...] (Pause.) Some kind of white gum, or glue, had been rubbed into my scalp through my hair to improve the electrical contacts, and when the test was finished the attendant simply grabbed one area of the equipment and pulled the entire mess off my head in one motion—which felt like my entire scalp was coming off. [...]

[...] She sat bundled up in her chair in the living room, her head down as she listened. [...]

We will now tell you, Joseph, that your head will be clear for the rest of this evening.

(I thought my head was a little better, following Seth’s suggestion; but the difference was slight and I hoped for more improvement. [...]

(I was now aware of some improvement in the state of my head, and felt much better. [...]

Joseph, you can help yourself considerably by giving yourself suggestions, beginning tonight, as you fall off to sleep, to the effect that your head will be clear tomorrow. [...]

[...] Head, shoulders, left leg going like she was riding a horse. [...]

[...] Increased circulation in the head and shoulder area is also responsible for the improvement of his vision. [...]

[...] Finally, when I withdrew my finger, she suddenly cried out and her head dipped quickly to the right. [...]

[...] Touching them as you did releases the stress — and Ruburt felt lighter-headed in response. [...]

[...] And there’s the feeling of circular ripples from the small wheels, going all the way down to the right foot and toes; and with this, the feeling that these small wheels, circles, or clock-works have been too tight; constricted; and that these in the head are the “master ones” and as they release, motion is being restored to some degree all over. [...]

[...] His body is vastly releasing in the head and neck areas, and he is using the symbolism of the teeth to rid himself of several important problems.

[...] His references to my own material being valid concerned my insights that many of the heads I paint represent my own psychic searches, or efforts, to obtain understanding of the dimensions of the psyche through reincarnation and counterpart depictions of those various personalities.)

[...] She also showed me how she could much more easily turn her head from side to side, and around, than she has been able to. [...]

[...] Now Jane did a few exercises with her head and shoulders; her feet moved a little also. [...]

[...] “I feel like I’m on a merry-go-round,” she said as she moved her head around and around. [...]