“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] He should expect to make his financial contribution through his classes, and to throw his energy into them, and be patient as he would if he had an outside job.

If it was subconscious role-taking on my part, then it was a darned good job, and if telepathy was involved, then it was a darned good job too, because my student had to check some of the facts with others. [...]

[...] Seth advised him to stay with communications, saying that if he continued in radio there would be another radio job, and then an emergence into another line of work.

[...] It concerned his job in banking, about which Jane and I knew very little. [...]

[...] In fact, as Tom remarked, “She doesn’t even know what my job is, except that I work for a bank.”

[...] He thinks this should be granted to you rather than to him, to make up for your job, and so he has felt somewhat guilty about it, and punished himself by holding off. [...]

[...] I’ve told Jane before that typing up this material has always been a job I do gladly, since I believe in it and regard it as having a vital part of a work that is both highly creative and original. [...]

[...] You (to me) at your job are helped in that manner. [...]

(I did insist that in my opinion the body, including the conscious mind, wasn’t doing a very good job of taking care of itself in such cases. [...]

[...] Philip has either been offered another job in the immediate past or will be in the very immediate future. [...]

[...] Instead my companion was assigned this job: Each day his task was to climb back out the window with perhaps three looseleaf volumes of the Seth material tucked under one arm. [...]

[...] I thought I’d done a pretty good job of keeping my mind off it, myself, I told her. [...]

[...] This will be a massive job. [...]

[...] Seth suggested that Jane or Sue Watkins could transcribe the notes, etc., while I commented that it would be quite a job, etc.)

(Today we had the lawn mowed by Bill Tolbert and Jeff Colucci, who were recruited for the steady job by Frank. [...]

(What did develop was that my boss at work, at 11:50 AM, called me on the phone–he happened to be at the company’s other plant on Elmira’s southside at the time–and asked me to put in more time on the job as a regular routine. [...]

[...] He may hope to find a stronger job in Elmira, and a room you see, so he could stay longer.

[...] It will instead inspire you to take a better hand in the job of creation, and that feeling of divine presence you will find indeed, and feel indeed, for you will sense it behind the dance of the molecules and in yourself and in your neighbors. [...]

[...] It will instead inspire you to take a better hand in the job of creation; and that feeling of divine presence you will find indeed, and feel indeed, for you will sense it behind the dance of the molecules, and in yourselves and in your neighbors. [...]

While writing out this statement, I’m reminded that I experienced a milder version of the same sensation last month, while I was working at my part-time job in the art department of a local greeting card company. [...]

[...] He did the job so well that even when he had things well under control, he was not satisfied. [...]

[...] Our routine had been changed by my taking a part-time job which necessitated our rising at an earlier hour. Since I paint in the afternoons, and Jane works out at her job, by nine at night we have already put in a full day. [...]

With all of his repressions, love-making became the most loaded time, for in a moment of weakness he feared he might spill out his feelings about your job and all the other material that has come to light.

[...] Because Seth had done a great job, etc.)

(Tonight Jane said she thought she’d “done a damn good job” of keeping her mind off her condition, especially while painting and writing—all the time except when “something hurt quite a bit.” [...]