“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] She was extremely unbalanced, the mother, emotionally, and considered her husband’s mother, who was a foolishly naive, good-natured and innocent thing, as a personification of evil.

(One of Jane’s chores Tuesday, not on the list but performed along with the listed items, was to mail a package to Sarah Bernard, who along with her husband visited us from North Carolina over last weekend. [...]

([Nadine.) “Would it be possible, like, to have a husband and wife that were, when they were gotten together, you would have a great person with opposite personalities, could they possibly be two probable selves?”)

[...] If you are married, for example, and have no true rapport with your mate, you may instead find a past wife or husband waiting for you.

She had been going from psychic to psychic, dabbling in automatic writing and seeing little of her husband, who was involved in his own business affairs. [...]

[...] For the two of you must grow together more, the husband and the wife.

[...] Margaret Bumbalo told me she and her husband were going up to their cottage on the lake; they asked that I take in their mail.)

[...] Sensing a death, immediately fearing that it was yours, Joseph, since he heard himself call for you, he hastily attempted to sacrifice his previous husband in your place. [...]

[...] There was also another child—and that child will be G’s husband in this life. [...]

[...] There is no basic difference between the love of a child for a parent, a parent for a child, a wife for a husband, a brother for a sister. [...]

[...] She had liked the house on sight and was going to discuss it with her husband.

[...] In that other probability in which your parents originally met, your mother married a doctor, became a nurse, and helped her husband in his practice. [...]

(Lorraine is separated from her husband. [...]

[...] 1832 there to 1856, a very short life, under I believe a czar, and during this life, you met your present husband who was a young girl, the brother (sister?) of one of your students. [...]

[...] Was I really one of those talkative domineering women who used any kind of trick to control their husbands? [...]

[...] Because of this she lashes out at her husband. [...]

[...] It so upset her that she immediately went to the telephone to call her husband. [...]

(After the session was over at 1:30 AM, Marian’s husband Jimmy arrived home from work. [...]

[...] Enough energy was generated in that evening to change the direction of my life and my husband’s. For this reason I believe such experiences to be of utmost importance psychologically. [...]

(We thought this connection with “a trip by train” might be the distant connection referred to by Seth, when we remembered that while Marie Colucci’s mother had been visiting in Elmira, the mother’s husband died of a heart attack at home in New Jersey, while bowling. [...]