“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] When we left Jane forgot her pocketbook and Marilyn returned it Saturday morning; she had her son with her and Jane had more time to observe him. After Marilyn left Jane and I discovered that both of us had been alarmed by the child in some vague way; his actions had been quite overtly strong, we thought, involving such things as pretending to kill our cat Willy, taking swings at Jane and me, etc. [...]

[...] The other is that at 4:27 Jane called my attention to a new motion of hers: She reached across her belly with her right hand and down to the bed on her left side, to pick up a smidgeon of tobacco or bread crust. [...]

(After Lorrie gave her eye drops at 4:01, Jane did a few rather mild motions with her left foot and head and shoulders. [...]

[...] I read the prayer with her at 6:50, and left at 7:05 to go shopping at the Acme on the south side. [...]

[...] I massaged under her left knee when she asked me to, almost at once, and was pleased to see the motion in her leg, and head and shoulders, return once again. [...]

[...] Her left hand bothered her a lot, and I massaged it. [...]

[...] To my surprise I discovered that as I massaged those tendons underneath the knee, her foot began to move back and forth an inch — something she hasn’t been able to do for months, at least, and proof that the left knee joint wasn’t frozen. [...]

8. My impressions said incident would occur with a farmhouse on one side of the road with a curve on the other side; the house on the left. [...] A curve on the left.

[...] She left to get some iced ginger ale. [...] After she left, and while we were waiting for her to return, I rubbed several spots on Jane’s neck and forehead and the top of her head, and got excellent responses to most of them. [...]

(When I got to 330 this noon Jane told me that this morning after hydro, she’d actually turned over on her left side by herself, for the first time. [...]

[...] I said the prayer with her at 7:00, and left five minutes later. [...]

[...] I saw that the swollen bubble of fluid on her left shoulder blade was way up — this was causing much of her discomfort. [...] She made a note on a chart and left, very pleasant — but no action was taken during the day. [...]

[...] She thanked us again before she left work.

[...] I pointed to my left groin. “I know that in those earlier sessions Seth said I equated the left side with the unconscious portions of the personality and the masculine role in society [see the deleted sessions for April 4 and 16, 1979], but—”

[...] We’d been visited today by Loren, Betts and Doug, and Dick, Ida and David, and at times my left groin area had bothered me considerably. [...]

[...] and so forth, I felt the discomfort in the left groin sweep over me in waves. [...]

[...] You must liberate yourself whenever such thoughts arise to mind—not by inhibiting them but by confronting them, recognizing their origins, and realizing that you have left them intellectually behind, resolving that you will emotionally free yourself from their effects. [...]

[...] She left Jane a single red rose, and wrote a nice note. [...]

[...] In my dream I looked out and down at the car, and saw three pieces of paper lying on the asphalt next to the left front wheel of the car. [...]

[...] Jane began moving her left foot and head and shoulders, not too strongly. [...]

[...] As I left the house, I was greeted in the driveway by Frank Longwell, who was checking up on whether I was watering the back yard and the new tree the way he told me to.

(Frank left right away, but I was still late getting to the lawyer. [...]

[...] It did come early, though, just as though we’d asked for it, so Jane had eaten most of her supper before I left.)

[...] Jane couldn’t stand for me to rub her left leg after I turned her, because of the strong “pins and needles” feelings the massaging generates in the leg. [...]

(After Sharon had left. [...]

[...] Her right foot was flexing as the left one had been earlier. [...]

[...] Her doctor, Marsha Kardon, had had her admitted at supper time the day before [May 20, Thursday] because the middle finger of Jane’s left hand had begun to turn blue from the last joint to the nail. [...]

[...] Peggy left, after saying a situation like that shouldn’t be allowed to go unchecked. [...]

[...] We noticed increased redness, also, around the nails of the other fingers on the left hand, but that situation had prevailed to varying degrees for a long time.

(I called the doctor not long after Peggy left. [...]

[...] To the left and to the right there were mountains of sand. To the left he saw people approaching the sands upon which he stood. [...]

[...] The people coming in from the left represented later generations, in your terms, who had not yet arrived at the plain. [...] The ideas had been put there by those who had already left.

[...] They will be a signal for those people on the left. [...]

[...] The sand mountains to the left and right.

[...] She left your town and went to Florida, and left the chest.

I believe that the woman lived in your apartment, and that the chest was used by others after the woman left, and before you obtained it.

[...] He left here at approximately 10 PM and returned about 10:35. [...]

[...] On entering the newspaper building Bill went into one particular office and left, making a sudden and sharp turn to go upstairs.

[...] The sons left early, but he refuses to leave. She feels betrayed by the sons who left, and the father who stayed.

[...] The main portion of his personality, the integrating functions, the strong core, left, and rejoined the entity years ago. [...]

[...] (Pause.) He left what she wanted. [...]

[...] What is left will enjoy the sunlight and green grass, and be peaceful. [...]

You examine the fabric of the existence you have left, and you learn to understand how your experiences were the result of your own thoughts and emotions and how these affected others. [...] When you realize the significance and meaning of the life you have just left, then you are ready for conscious knowledge of your other existences.

[...] For example, when your individual consciousness has left the body in a way that I will shortly explain, then the simple consciousnesses of atoms and molecules remain, and are not annihilated.

(Pause at 10:11.) In many cases of senility, for example, the strongly organized portions of personality have already left the body, and are meeting the new circumstances. [...]

[...] You are not left alone, therefore, lost in mazes of hallucination. [...]

[...] Apparently the picket fence, seen in two places on the photo—to their right and in back of Del and Maxine, and their left foreground. In the photo the tree branches in their left background form an interesting pattern also, with the building mentioned at the top of this page seen behind them; usually when Jane uses the word miscellany to denote irregular shapes the data is too general.

[...] Her position did not change; since she sat with her left hand still to her eyes, she laid the envelope in her lap with her right hand.)

[...] In the photo Maxine is dressed up, including white hat and gloves, and wears a large corsage on the left lapel of her dark-colored suit. [...]

[...] In plain view in the photo are picket fences to the right and left of Maxine and Del, plus two large curving trellises bare of flowers or greenery. [...]

[...] “And what’s left of the psychic thing anyway except for an occasional session?” I asked. She’s now developed difficulties with vision, hearing—especially in the left ear—walking, and practically all physical activities except sitting at her table or desk, or on the couch watching TV. [...] Very alarming, and now that the swelling has subsided to some extent she’d left with feet covered with a tough leathery skin that bears no detail and scales off in dead flakes.

[...] Or it can just be left alone during a life, for whatever reasons.” [...]

(Actually, I said in conclusion, there wasn’t too much left to sacrifice. [...]

[...] It’s also that I think many things are left unsaid or unexplored in the sessions, probably because they are sensitive to Jane or she may block them on unconscious levels. [...]

(11:19.) On Ruburt: the right side, generally speaking, has released itself enough, and become practically dependable enough in new positions, now, to allow the first important releases of large muscle areas on the left side. [...]

[...] The results of the dream that I told you would occur, have, in the awakening, so to speak, of the left side of the body relatively—that is, that side was more reluctant before.

[...] The night was very cold — it was still 6 below when I got up at 6:30 a.m., and only 12 above when I left for 330. [...]

(4:38 p.m. Jane said both her hands are still improving, and they seemed so to me as I massaged them with Oil of Olay after I’d turned her on her left side. [...]

Naturally, left alone, men and women would cry without embarrassment, for crying would have no connotations of defeat, any more than the sky is embarrassed when it rains. [...]

[...] 12:12 A.M. Jane said that just as Seth said good night she sensed “a miniature book” off to her left. [...]