“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] “I get too blue when you’re getting ready to leave,” she said, “to want to do it then any more.”

[...] What kind of heaven does this leave those healthier individuals to look forward to, then? [...]

He has a natural inner discipline which can be counted upon when he leaves it alone. [...]

[...] Why do I have to leave my dear wife alone in the hospital each night, so that I feel like crying for her when I go to bed by myself in the hill house? [...]

[...] We estimated that at the proper time I’d just quit painting for the morning and was washing my brushes at the bathroom sink—a routine task I perform each day, and one that could leave a portion of my psyche free to engage in other adventures. [...]

[...] And now with a whisper I leave you to yourselves. [...]

(“Frank Watts, where do souls go after they leave this life?”)

[...] She wanted to stay here for the night, perhaps leaving her son with her husband — which I didn’t think was a good idea. [...]

[...] Instead, as Mary lifted the cover of the pad, holding the pad out for Jane and me to see, we saw that the top page was covered by a lovely large floral pattern of leaves and flowers, as one might see on bedsheets these days. [...]

[...] Since I talked to her last, she’s decided to leave her husband.…”

I leave you for this evening—and though the session is over, it is not over at the same time. [...]

[...] In such circumstances, the personality does not leave your system, in your terms, for some time, though this is all subjective. [...]

(The day was amazingly warm — over 43 — as I drove to 330 after leaving my own typewriter at the service franchise. [...]

(Jane and I talked about her legs, motion, and so forth as I was getting ready to leave at prayer time. [...]

[...] Jane and I leave Elmira this Friday, July 9, to attend the Hypnosis Symposium at New York’s Oswego State University College on July 9, 10 and 11.)

[...] When the motions had started up, Jane had asked her to leave, since she hadn’t wanted to do the motions in front of someone else.

[...] We are dealing now with your beliefs as you know them in this life, and leaving for a later chapter any bleed-throughs of beliefs that may occur from other existences. [...]

[...] They prefer to leave physical life in a blaze of perception, battling for their lives, at a point of challenge, “fighting” and not acquiescent.

[...] I leave the length of the session to you. [...]

[...] I leave it to you.

[...] She still planned to leave up to me the detailed, even painstaking work that she doesn’t care for: the endless checking and rechecking of dates and events in order to get each note just right. [...]

[...] Another is the sequel to her novel, The Education of Oversoul Seven; that first Seven book was published in April 1973 — and lately she’s been thinking of resuming work on Seven Two, as we usually call it.¹ One thing is certain: Jane will see to it that something creative happens to change the status quo, for she’s much too restless and energetic to leave things as they are.

(She had put her glasses on after leaving trance, and now left them on when she resumed, as Seth. [...]

[...] Again Jane’s trance was a deep one, and it took her a while to fully leave it.

(I was getting my stuff together preparatory to leaving for the evening when Jane said she’d been thinking it over, and had something to tell me. [...]

[...] And now I leave you with only one word, and the word is, “origin.”