“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] If the card in question was revamped in 1963 it is possible that Curt might have handled it as one of his first jobs.

[...] Recently I took a part-time job with them at a rather large increase in salary. [...]

[...] (Again, see Note 9 for the 679th session.) Through our early school years Linden and I had part-time “jobs” at our father’s shop, and many chances to watch him work. [...]

[...] John told us his district manager was offered the job of regional manager recently, but turned it down for various reasons; more money would have been involved also.

[...] Surprisingly, the procedure was completed in only 13 days—considerably less than the estimated three to four weeks required for the job. [...]

[...] If she were to sum up the results of her life’s work so far in a few lines, this poem would do the job the best of all:

(Jane said that although she knows it is a job for me to do all the recording and typing for these sessions, I cannot have any idea of what it is like to be in her place. [...]

(Seth gave Don Wilbur a few lines of information concerning a job change he was considering, and Don has a copy of this material. [...]

[...] Around it are clustered groups of men every day, going over the current job on the press. [...]

[...] I believed and did not believe, as you [to a class member] earlier believed and did not believe, and I did a good job of hiding from myself what I believed and what I did not believe. [...]

[...] As it happened, both drawings were rather successful; I felt I had done a good job of getting my memory of the visions down on paper.

[...] Their blooms are red leaved, of course, with brilliant yellow centers; I have painted poinsettias many times on my job, for greeting card designs. [...]

[...] He had only lately freed himself from a part-time job. [...]

[...] It was his job to form a physical framework; and even then he was afraid that the framework would strangle the ideas, but he saw no other way.

[...] The problem — the challenge — would be to find the physical time to do the necessary editing and notes to put such a manuscript in shape for publication; this would be a job that could easily take a year. [...]

[...] You were already breaking one of your directives, you see, in working full time at other pursuits, and so you became twice as frightened that you would fall into the world’s familiar mold, have children in which case the job would become indispensable.

[...] John talked more about his job. [...]

[...] Bill had an unpleasant encounter with Mr. Connor earlier in the day, and he was thinking of quitting his job because of it. [...]

For example had you left your last job when you were first very strongly tempted to do so, and when Ruburt urged you to do so, you would not have become sick in the way that you were. [...]

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

[...] I expect to be through with the whole job late next month (in January). [...]