“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Far be it from me to bump fair ladies on the head! [...] I have better things to do than to bump maidens or madams on the head. [...]

([Lydia:] “Did you give me the bump on the head?”)

[...] We will try to have a session for you (Brad), our friend Brad the Bull, shortly—and clear up some of your difficulties—for some of them are because you are bull-headed. [...]

[...] (Pause, head down.) These are impressions.

[...] I do not know to what this refers (Jane shook her head) and with objects in a row, or a series, perhaps of numbers.

[...] The cat’s head rises especially high in the modern fashion.

[...] I do not know to what this refers” Here Jane shook her head in giving the data. [...]

I used quotation marks around the entire heading for this chapter to stress the point that the heading is written with your own ideas of health and disease in mind. [...]

I told him (emphatically) that the hot towels on the knees would help his eyes considerably, and his head. [...] When he wanted to look up or down or around, he would move the entire head, neck, shoulder area, rather than, for example, rotating the eyes.

[...] Tormented with the aspects, with the problems of the unknown constant, and the fallacy, the fallacy (puzzled; shakes head almost vehemently), of... [...]

[...] (Jane now sat with her head back, eyes closed; the position seemed to make it more difficult for her to speak.) Untold miseries over the authorship. [...]

The values are undermined (head down now), when the zero is sphered...sphered, you see (gesture), when the zero is like an apple with a stem. [...]

Friday afternoon and Saturday—As I worked on James, I massaged my head, which certainly seemed to help the neck and other areas. [...]

The difference between the two sides of his body—the slowness and entire stance—began initially with tension in the head and jaw area, and the considerable tightening of large groups of ligaments and muscles in the neck particularly.

[...] I got the feeling that a cone came down just over my head. [...] The wide end was about the size of my head, with the narrow part on top like a pyramid.

[...] Later we were to read that above paragraph over many times when—as you’ll see shortly—I found myself almost “in over my head.”

[...] My head felt huge, as if my ears were out several feet. [...]

I shook my head, “Wow. [...]

[...] I got from him the name of the supervisior of claims at Blue Cross, as well as a person, Mary Krebs, head of Utilization Review, which determines what level of care a patient is at, at the hospital.

[...] After she left, and while we were waiting for her to return, I rubbed several spots on Jane’s neck and forehead and the top of her head, and got excellent responses to most of them. [...]

[...] Instead, I felt a strange feeling of extension above my head and before I could comment on it, Rose and someone else —Sally?—called out that my aura had changed color and was now purple. [...]

[...] I believe three of them also mentioned a finger extension, that is, my fingers seemed to get longer and bonier; this was my subjective definite feeling; as definite as the extension sensation earlier over the head. [...]

[...] At 9:23: “Now I can tell he’s got a new chapter heading…. [...]

He did pick up our next chapter heading (six): “Genetic Heritage and Reincarnational Predilections,” and I am trying to give him this other material at different levels. [...]

[...] And hold your head up knowing who you are. [...]

[...] And do not be so knuckle-headed when you are dreaming. [...]

[...] The entire head and neck area was restricted. [...]

[...] Work on the feet progresses along with the knees, and all of that largely originated from the head/neck area.

[...] The small room will do as a sleeping room, but the head of the bed should be at the north. And in the use of psychological time exercises you would do well if your head was at the north.

(“Is there anything to the idea of sleeping with your head to the north?”)

Sleeping with your heads to the north is excellent, on your plane only. [...]

[...] One question had to do with the oil showing two male heads which I painted in 1965. [...]

[...] One question: as I look at the painting, which of the two heads represents my whole self, for instance?”

[...] Willy’s hiding under the blue chair or rather, just his head—his rear end is sticking out. [...]

[...] The vision was of a bald male head, off center on this screen to my right as I looked at it. The border of the screen cut off a portion of the head but I could see both eyes clearly. [...]

(This bald head just about filled the screen from top to bottom, although I was aware of a rather thin neck. [...] His head had roundness to it. [...]

(The color was rather monochrome in this vision, almost an overall brownish gray upon the head. [...]

[...] Now they climb out of the eyes; with their bodies they make a garland around the big Seth’s head; they sit on it back-to-back like a pair of bookends.” [...] “Wow — a whole bunch of these little Seths climb up on top of the giant head — but in perfect poses. [...] “The little images face in all directions around the head of the big Seth. [...]

[...] The head and the arms were clearest. [...]

[...] “He’s found something in my thought patterns he can use …” She sat with her head down. [...]

Ruburt’s head was the very earliest portion of the body affected in terms of sinus. The tightening of head muscles, congestion, tightening of the jaw—that area is finally trying to correct itself. [...]

[...] Relaxation will help the head area continue what it is trying to do. [...]

Fortunately, I started shaking my head right away. [...]

Standing outside the screen door, Fred closed his eyes and dropped his head down to his chest. [...]

Fred Conyers stayed on my mind through the rest of the day, after I’d waved to him as the policeman backed out of the driveway and headed down the hill. [...]