“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

And while I persisted in my uncertainity, Seth continued to explain the nature of the interior universe, giving clues and hints that I would eventually follow, laying down the framework that would allow me to deal with precisely those questions that concerned me.

[...] One day I went into the bedroom where it was quiet, closed my eyes, lay down and began clearing my mind of thoughts for my psy-time exercise. [...]

[...] I wondered if I should put them directly on the shoulder or through a towel, and the voice said, ‘Directly.’ I took off my blouse, lay down and put the tea bags on the top of the shoulder joint.

[...] I set the alarm for 11:00 and lay down. [...]

I lay there, aware of a growing disquiet. [...]

[...] She’d also slept several hours today, though as usual after laying down for a short time her arms and legs became very sore. [...]

[...] Laying down is excellent. [...]

[...] Hal demonstrated his massage techniques on me as I lay on the couch, so that I’d know better how to help Jane. [...]

[...] (Jane again lay down on the couch, flat on her back as she continued speaking.) As they lose their power it will be able to relax.

[...] Before the session I was worried about what good stuff we might get, and whether we could put it in this book or if it would just lay there for years. [...]

(Tuesday, May 19, 9:00-9:50 PM: I was very tired when I lay down. [...] Then a shouting voice, unrecognizable and quite loud off to my left as I lay on the bed, woke me with a start and snapped my head in that direction. [...]

[...] And at the same time the laying down of these intangible paths serve as the inner framework over which or upon which future physical lines or structures will be laid.

[...] My hands then felt as though they were crossed upon my waist, though actually they lay at my sides.)

[...] I had two questions prepared, both growing out of material in “Unknown” Reality, but had to lay them aside until next time.)

[...] Each time as I lay down again, the material started coming. [...]

[...] As Jane worked on “Unknown” Reality, Willy often lay on her lap, and we felt his approaching death with heavy hearts of our own.

[...] But I was as baffled as ever, I said, that the personality would put the poor body in such a position that it couldn’t be at peace either sitting up or laying down. [...]

(During break Jane relaxed by laying on the bed. [...]

(I had been moody myself that day, and finally lay down for a nap—hence the subject matter for Jane’s poem. [...]

[...] In physical terms I was quite close to the group as I lay asleep. [...]

[...] She lay on her side, her head propped up by one hand. [...]

(Jane still lay on the bed. [...]

[...] But in this case I felt that Seth could lay it out for me better than I could. [...]

He should look over his clothes, for example, lay out his special ones, or whatever, so that he can begin to feel he is capable of choosing his own attire for the day. [...]

(I also found a bouquet of carnations laying on the front step Monday afternoon, after a heavy rain had evidently knocked them over. [...]