“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] She left as soon as we told her I’d already done so. I could tell that she left the door to 330 partly open when she left.)

(I thought the dream was another very positive one, and meant that Jane and I have left behind the old dead beliefs represented by Del. [...]

[...] Peggy Jowett came as Dr. K. left. [...] Jane had cried a bit after Dr. K. left and before Peggy came in, and I’d tried to console her. [...]

(After supper last night Jane and I had one of our discussions that left us feeling out-of-sorts—half angry and resentful, accusatory and regretful that we hadn’t done better in the past. [...]

[...] Her legs, especially the left one, had bothered her considerably, and led to her getting up. [...]

(The session itself contains many references to Dr. Kardon’s visit yesterday, but below is a copy of the notes I made after she left the house. [...]

3. Additional motion left foot.

5. Noticed new releasing feelings between left knee and hip—first indication here.

[...] The left knee has also loosened, and the entire back of the left leg, the altered position of the right leg however means that the left leg is also uncomfortable when he walks. [...]

[...] You do not appreciate your own dream, or your appreciation of it is too remote—and yes, it does contain some reincarnational data, for it shows you a moment in a life when a decision was made, even though the emotional disgust that you felt at the time was separated from you—for the mouse at the time stood not only for itself but also for the victims of war, burned bodies you had seen while soldiers went about the remains to see what loot might be left.

There is a long dark bar, a long narrow establishments, tables to the left, and too many people to be served, they must wait.

([The Gallaghers:] “In the East Village we stopped at a very interesting long narrow establishment with a long bar up the right side of the rooms and tables all along on the left. [...]

[...] The day after she’d taken the second dose—in the morning, Saturday —Jane’s little finger on her left hand began to change color toward blue, from the middle joint down. [...]

[...] Jane said one of them was that she felt the changes in the finger take place as she lay on her left side while I changed the dressing, on her ulcer that afternoon. [...]

[...] Therefore, for most of you there are two or three existences in the physical plane still left for you. [...]

[...] Difficulties in the left leg from an old wound. [...]

[...] During break Lillian told us that she had lived in Bangor as a preschool child, and had been very attached to Maine; so much so that when she left there to move to New York State, she at first refused to say she lived in NYS. [...]

[...] One of the witnesses may remember and a space is left below for any notes.)

[...] You are now left with the body beliefs, and not with the original ones behind them.

Ruburt is left with the body image that he acquired. [...]

[...] Naturally, left alone, his body and his mind both work fast, and there is nothing dangerous in that. [...]

[...] You are left with subsidiary beliefs involving body motion that have to be directly encountered and challenged.

[...] I left the garage door open for him, as promised, so he could get in the house in the afternoon when I wasn’t there. [...]

[...] From our viewpoint I suppose it seems like more is left unsaid than said — but this may always be true in such cases. [...]

(Then she revealed that more and more she’s worrying about why the right leg looks so much shorter than the left one. [...]

[...] Left hand moved occasionally of its own accord.

[...] He could not attend tonight’s session but left with us a question concerning transubstantiation; John wanted Seth’s comments on the literal results, if any, of this Catholic ceremony.

[...] While this is necessary, the whole remainder of the self could not be left to an organizer or caretaker who did not focus his attentions within the depths but sat, as it were, on the front porch of the house, leaving the inner workings unattended. [...]

[...] My left hand moved by itself.

(Last night Peggy Gallagher told us that she is following the suggestions given by Seth in the unscheduled 238th session, but hasn’t noticed any improvement yet in the “bursitis” in her neck and left shoulder and arm. [...]

[...] She spoke while sitting down, and with her left hand raised to her lowered head. [...]

[...] She had maintained her original position—eyes closed, head resting on her left upraised hand, for the whole delivery. [...]

[...] Once again she sat in the same position for the entire delivery—her head lowered, her left hand raised to her closed eyes. [...]

[...] Before I went to the john I helped her hold the session papers on the left edge with her left hand—something I’ve been hoping she would become able to do, since it would add to her independence in reading. [...]

(By 3:50, when she was reading the last two pages of the session, Jane said that already her holding the pages that way was almost automatic, though by the time she finishes a page her left hand is beginning to get tired. [...]

[...] When I reached the door, I had the odd feeling that I’d left something behind me. [...] I sure had left something — my body! [...]

[...] Had he been more critical at the time, he could have caused the hallucinations to disappear, continued with them or left the apartment.

[...] Left to myself, this seems to be my characteristic method. [...]

[...] I went running out of a house into a landscaped yard, sat down, left that body and went strolling through the yard. [...]

[...] She was able to grasp the edge of the paper with her left hand, though—something she hasn’t been able to do before. [...]

[...] After having her vitals taken—temperature, 95.8—Jane began some mild overall motions with her left foot, head and shoulders, and arms. [...]

(“Writing or printing in a lower left-hand corner perhaps, very small, holding the object horizontally.” [...] However if she held the object so that its head, or top, pointed to the right as she faced it, then there would be printing along the left-hand side of the bill. [...]

(If Jane held the object with its head pointing to the left as she faced it, then the price and date would be at the left edge of the bill. [...]

[...] The neighbor left us within a couple of minutes. [...]

You used your psychic energies to aid Ruburt, and the animal was left to his own resiliency, and it was not enough. [...]

[...] They left us at about 10:30. [...]

(Bill and Peggy Gallagher now left. [...]

(Referring to the drawing, it can be seen that there is an interlocking group of 7 designs or blocks on the right, and a like group of 3 on the left. [...]

[...] This was given after the Gallaghers had left.

[...] Her temperature had been taken after I left last night, and early this morning: 99 and 97.8 — down both times. After I left she gave herself “a good talking to,” about trusting her body, and so forth, and this helped a lot.

[...] Jane asked him why her right leg was shorter than the left one, and Jeff explained that the break had healed but that the bones were out of alignment, hence the shortness. [...]

[...] The aide brought the supper tray and left the door open. [...]

[...] I had left Artistic in 1972, to concentrate upon helping Jane with the Seth material. [...] Midway in the trip Jake left me, saying I could go on alone from there.

(The temperature was only 5 above when I got up at 6:30 this morning, but was up to 25 degrees when I left for 330.

[...] She also said there’s a new kind of motion, “like a ball bearing,” in her left foot at the ankle, even though it may not look like a different movement. [...]

[...] Yet Jane said that after I’d left last night her blueness had lifted almost magically, and she’d felt good and slept well. [...]

[...] The problem still wasn’t solved as I read the session to Jane after supper, nor was it solved by the time I left at 7:10.

[...] Then Jane’s left arm did better too. [...] Her left foot moved in rhythm. [...]

[...] The rain had stopped by the time I left at 7:15; the drive home was uneventful, although I took it easy. [...]