“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(Heartily:) I want our friend to relax—but with an easy heart. [...]

[...] Your heart may beat faster and you can become very agitated watching certain television programs. [...]

[...] As Jane wrote then about drawing strength from me by touching my arm, in April 1980 she touched my heart when I found this poem:)

[...] Creation is playful and full of joy but do not in your own heart set up any kind of social barrier. [...] I understand your feeling and your sense of accomplishment but also remember in your heart that the most stereotyped unoriginal suburbanite, in your terms, has within him all the capabilities of which we speak so that you do not, in your own mind, set him down as a caste system for that is what has been done to you. [...]

[...] And I will give you some clues out of the great goodness of my heart. [...]

[...] And what the heart knows needs no translation, and the universe does indeed speak without words and so the truths that come to you do indeed, to some extent, come packaged or you would not perceive them. [...]

[...] Those histories never spoke of the vast, massive emotions and needs of the human beings involved, who listened, because their hearts and survival depended upon their doing so, to the voices that speak within the earth that your instruments even now cannot perceive. [...]

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

My Heart Knows No Arithmetic

My heart knows no arithmetic,

And the heart totals parts

[...] It will lead us into the heart of perception as you understand it and as you do not, as yet, understand it. [...]

[...] Evidently Dr. K wanted the picture to check on blood clots perhaps breaking loose near the heart. [...]

[...] When Jane said that Dr. K had said her lungs were okay while she was at the Arnot, Dr K. defended that analysis by reminding Jane that she’d said her heart was good, but that through the stethoscope she’d heard various “wheezings and gurglings” in Jane’s lungs. [...]

[...] They prayed that their hearts would be as strong and brave as the hearts that they devoured. [...]

[...] You will be walking backward, in your terms, into the heart of perception. [...]

[...] But neither of you took me to heart in practical terms. [...]

[...] Take that sentence to heart. [...]

[...] I was having a heart-to-heart talk with him. [...]

[...] Afterward I gave her a Valentine’s Day card, and a box of candy shaped like a heart. [...]

[...] I have intended to give you both an evening off entirely, out of the goodness of my heart, and because we will be concerned very soon now with relatively significant discussions, and a break will do you good.

That sort of exposure, in your terms, has not happened before, and of itself it forces both mind and heart to question some dictates that have been taken for granted in the past—for in the past almost any kind of destruction or war or violence was justified if it was done in God’s name, or if the soldiers were marching “on the side of right.”

[...] Unconsciously, therefore, you chose a situation in which a crisis was precipitated, rousing all the greatest elements of heart and soul, so that they must strain to understand, to perceive, to triumph. [...]

time since he’d had his bypass heart surgery. [...]

[...] Now, this is the heart of the matter, and he would not let me give it earlier. [...]

(Pause.) If you take this information to heart, you should intuitively realize that by giving birth to the child (pause), you performed a kindly gesture, and opened a door. [...]