“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] The chair created then by any given individual, and perceived by him, is an identity in that it exists at any given time, without any exact duplication. [...]

[...] When you think thoughts of peace and vitality, and when you wish a man well, then you help heal him.

[...] He thinks that the energy collects about him until it could shatter the walls of the room. [...]

[...] I’d wanted him to at least refer to the arthritis subject tonight, hoping that the reinforced suggestions would help Jane mobilize her own strong creative powers. [...]

[...] It is taking him time to build up reassurance again after the doctors’ pronouncements. [...]

[...] Those areas that have bothered him can be definitely improved by massage, so that he feels comfortable far more quickly. [...]

[...] When you think thoughts of peace and vitality, and when you wish a man well, then you help heal him. [...]

[...] When Ruburt is Ruburt, or if you prefer, when Ruburt is Jane, then I let him take care of his own perceptions and I am simply aware of you as you are. [...]

[...] You chose “this” probable reality in order to ask certain questions about the nature of man — seeing him where he wavered equally between creativity and destruction, knowledge and ignorance; but a point that contained potentials for the most auspicious kinds of development, in your eyes. [...]

[...] This was after all an uncharacteristic excess for him this time.

[...] It was to his class that Jane spoke on censorship in art and writing—and also ran into “a Frank Watts in poet’s clothing,” as Seth called him, in the form of another guest speaker.

Joseph recently had an experience that disturbed him, simply because it was difficult to interpret even in the light of his understanding about the nature of the self. [...]

[...] Seth’s explanations in ESP class last night and in this evening’s session helped clear my mind considerably, though: According to him, consciousness has no difficulty in making such alliances while maintaining continuity of identity, though its vast abilities are certainly almost impossible for us to grasp.

[...] “I think he’s going to go into some of that stuff I got last night about true and false, so I just thought I’d let him go. [...]

I am not minimizing the necessity or power of intellect, but any activity in which the individual momentarily forgets the props of identity, and immerses himself, such an activity allows him to dispense with the practical limitations inherent in a closed system, and refreshes his psychic ability.

[...] I added that I’d certainly like him to comment sometime on those “new concepts” he’s about to explore.)

[...] Man, as you think of him, shared the earth with the other creatures just mentioned. [...]

A young adult gifted in a particular area may hold a belief that this ability makes him or her superior to all others. [...]

[...] That is one thing; but if an individual believes that it is literally impossible for him to travel from one end of the continent to another, or to change his job, or perform any act, then the act becomes practically impossible. [...]

There are developments nearly ready, and I want him to remember once again the playfulness of creativity at all levels, including the physical. [...]

The quotation from Seth just presented will certainly lead the reader to wonder about additional sessions we may have acquired from him since April 16, and from Jane since April 20 (see the essays for those dates). [...]

[...] Seth put it beautifully a couple of months ago in the session for April 12—the first time Jane spoke for him since leaving the hospital—and I return to it again and again. [...]

[...] After disdaining such activities as beneath him for years, he suddenly discovers an intimate relationship with earth and its goods, and this appreciation adds to words that before may have been as dry as ash.

(10:48.) In that case, you see, there would be in another reality a carpenter or his equivalent with a latent love of words, unexpressed — and that individual would then begin to develop; reading books on how to write, perhaps, and taking up a hobby that would allow him to express in words his love of the land and its goods. [...]