“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Now I have seen, and see, the image of the triangle, and have presumed Philip that you were one of the men involved. [...]

[...] The image is of one dapper, given to pinstripe suits, slippery.

[...] You can cause a cell, or a group of cells, to change their self-image, for example; and again, you do this often — as you healed yourselves of diseases because of your intent to become well. [...]

5. It was inevitable that Jane’s images would remind me of the note I’d written well over two months ago, on re-creating the past, or updating it, through nostalgia. [...] Her images led me to search out the collection of battered black-and-white snapshots of her that somehow, some way, she’d managed to save from her early childhood. [...]

[...] For although we didn’t know how they’d done so, our suggestions had helped her tune into a number of dear images of her girlhood in her hometown of Saratoga Springs, New York: She’d seen herself at an amusement park—Kaydeross—located on the shore of Saratoga Lake, just outside of town; she’d seen herself “jumproping very young” in the recreation field across the street from the Catholic grade school she had attended; she’d seen and interacted with family members, all dead now. [...]

Jane’s “early spontaneous Saratoga images,” as she called them, her re-creation of her own past, had continued the next day. [...]

In what past lives
did we live before?
My cells remember
what my brain does not recall.
Your touch
sends images flying up
like leaves rising in a wind
from silent layers
underground.

[...] They also had their humorous side, since today she barely looked at her image, then afterward told me that her hair was white. [...]

[...] It is connected with a general, but I believe the man whose image is represented by the statue, stabbed the general.

[...] Feel it travel through the universe and know that it is not dependent upon your physical image. [...]

[...] His life was one of those lives that were finally used to compose the composite image of the biblical Christ.

[...] He took no responsibility for his image. [...]

The “demons,” your projections, are then placed upon a national enemy, or the leader of another race; sometimes whole masses of population will project upon other large groups the images of their own unfaced frustrations. [...]

[...] I was leery as if I didn’t know if I could harm him, rummaging around in there like that; then realized that these images represented tangles of thought that were being smoothed out. [...]

[...] Instantly I see him seated in writing room and behind him stands a transparent whitish woman’s image, my astral self. [...]

[...] She had no images all evening.

[...] Jane said she had no images while speaking.

[...] Because of the originating area of the dream, you chose the Potter lad’s mother, and she was the connecting image from one area to another. [...]

A spot on the lungs also suggests bleeding or leaking, which returns you to the leaking vessel image once again, and also refers to the wound which leaked blood, that was inflicted upon the first mate.

(“That night Jane, Bill Macdonnel and I held our amateur ‘seance’ with your help, you said the image that replaced Jane’s reflection in the mirror was from another plane.”)

That image was of another personality type fragment from another plane. [...]

(Today I showed Jane the finished version of my “ghost image” portrait of her as a male in another probability. [...]

[...] The infant sees, out of context, both present and future without discrimination, and (intently) I am speaking of images physically perceived.

[...] They were images of the men whose voices spoke to him in his earlier dream, when he was so frightened; and when he leaped so gracefully from the banister, I was the one who extended an arm to assist him.

[...] As in the last session when dealing with the Gallaghers, she had no visual images to accompany her delivery.

[...] These measures will dissipate lingering ghost images and associations. [...]

[...] Peculiarly, she had a mental image which she described now; while speaking for Seth she had seen, in color, blue water as in an ocean, and white sand and two people running toward the beach in bathing suits. [...]

[...] You fall asleep quickly, yet the simple mental image you use for Framework 2 can be an excellent suggestive tool before sleep.

[...] Their images, however, were creative constructions, but the communication itself was valid. [...]

[...] I am not Scheherazade nor am I a handy father image or a handy granddaddy image. [...]