“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Interruptions, though, leave me feeling that I’m way far away from what I want to do when I first return to a project.

[...] I had no interruptions this morning while working on Dreams — it seemed strange. [...]

[...] She was interrupted at 4:05 by Diana, who took her blood pressure — 102/64 — “just fine.” [...]

[...] Bill had lost a shoe during his act, and had stopped performing out of frustration, his rhythm interrupted. [...]

[...] Her head kept dipping down and I kept calling her, and she kept telling me that every time I did so I interrupted her when she was “getting something.” [...]

[...] Once again, staff interrupted Jane twice while she was speaking for Seth. [...]

[...] Once we begin my book, there will still be some interruptions for the other personality may sometimes also speak. [...]

[...] This has never been a problem with me personally, but I didn’t interrupt to make a point of this. [...]

[...] Actually this caused an interruption of action, in order to make the source of the communication stand out in his mind. [...]

The sort of things with which we are involved then often imply an interruption of action of this kind, and a translation or transformation of data from one range of electromagnetic energy to another. [...]

[...] The question, the interruption and the sound of my intruding voice, seemed to bother her and bring her down to another level, she said. [...]

(I also wanted to ask Seth just how we would know the presence of his entity, but did not interrupt since Seth seemed to want to keep speaking.)

(Here came the first interruption. [...] It resumed after the interruption:)

I wanted to cry, and for a moment I almost did — to be so interrupted. [...]

After a few minutes the dictation resumed, this time taking off from the first point of interruption:

[...] She’d been interrupted right after the start of the session by a nurse bringing her vitamin C. Recording the session, I’d been quite amazed that a certain frightened portion of Jane’s self could exert such power over the rest of her mental and physical personality. [...]

(Jane was interrupted twice during her delivery. [...]

(3:42.We’d had no interruptions. [...]

(4:33 p.m. Nobody, Jane noted as soon as she was out of trance, interrupted us for anything. [...]

[...] I was somewhat concerned about interruptions but as it developed there were none.

[...] She continued speaking without interruption, and her eyes remained closed for the balance of the session.)

(5:30 p.m. Jane had been interrupted at 4:14 by a nurse bringing vitamin C; then I’d read my wife what she’d delivered on the session so far. [...]

(4:44 p.m. Jane had been interrupted twice within three minutes since last break.“Gee, I felt these great big chunks of material there,” she said. [...]

[...] I’d turned off the nurse’s call light early in the session, hoping we wouldn’t be interrupted.)

(We were interrupted by Sharon Hawley as she came into 330 to take Jane’s temperature—97—and BP and pulse. [...]

[...] Jane gave a long session interrupted often by “class” discussion. [...]