“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I’d never heard her express such attachments or feelings. [...]

[...] I heard a nurse pushing the medicine cart outside our door as we talked. [...]

[...] She said she felt good that she had heard from Seth.

(I had heard the creaking of the floor while writing, but hadn’t noticed when it took place and when it did not.

[...] Jane hasn’t heard about any results from the blood tests of a couple of days ago. [...]

[...] I hadn’t heard her today or yesterday, and thought she’d been moved. [...]

[...] She said she was “mad”—an adjective I’d heard her use several times earlier today as she talked about her own physical state, beliefs, control, etc. [...]

[...] When the ESP book is reprinted (Jane heard about this from F. Fell this week), readers will largely be already acquainted with my work, and bring that extra knowledge to that early book (smile), hence enriching its potentials for them. [...]

[...] She rested when she heard the medicine cart in the hall near 330. [...]

[...] “I never heard of anything like that. [...]

[...] After this I felt and heard a series of chants by an unseen group, seemingly out of my field of vision to my right.

[...] On each occasion I heard them while I was working inside the house, then rushed out into the yard. [...]

In its way the nighttime visitation was even more mysterious, for that time I looked up at a starlit but moonless sky that didn’t have a cloud in sight — and heard this multitudinous sound moving across it. [...]

[...] Dimly in the racket, as I watched the heavy rain, I heard Jane cry out. [...]

[...] I told Jane that I wanted her to know the question in case we heard from Maude this week, say. [...]

[...] I heard many snatches of a conversation between my mother and father, and I had one clear very brief glimpse of the back of my father’s head and shoulders as he pushed through a screen doorway. [...] The first time, I heard Father’s voice outside my field of vision, to my left and behind me. [...]

[...] I also heard unidentifiable snatches of voice; no recollection of content.

[...] He had not heard of them, and they are both small companies.

(Jane has had other experiences, both in dreams and in psychological time, in which she heard Seth’s voice but did not recognize it. [...]

[...] When he heard the voices, rather than becoming confident, he began to rise up to more shallow layers, and the ego ruled the dream sequence that followed.

(Long pause at 11:01.) You have heard the expression before, I am sure, that the environment expresses a particular individual’s personality. [...]

[...] I’d heard her talking to herself, presumably while dreaming in her chair. [...]

(Lying down for a nap late this afternoon, Jane heard a loud noise within, then felt what seemed to be a blow within her head—that is, a rather strong jolting without any external cause. [...]

[...] Illnesses and various minor and major physical symptoms are often caused as the subconscious tries to speak out, in an effort to make itself heard by the unheeding conscious mind. [...]

[...] He has no need for words and he has no need to proclaim himself, for he speaks without the necessity for words and he is heard. Those who are really heard have no need for words. [...]

[...] Some of those present were members of Jane’s ESP class; all had heard Seth speak at one time or another.

And so those people lifted up their minds and hearts and heard the voices of the earth speak to them, as they still do. [...]

[...] Sharon didn’t give any sign that she noticed or heard anything unusual—and looking at Jane, one couldn’t tell that she was in trance. [...]