“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(“What do you think of the letter from Dr. Bernard?”

(On September 28, Jane received a welcome letter from psychologist Eugene Bernard of North Carolina State University. [...]

(She does continue to receive encouraging letters from publishers. [...] It was a long letter, and the editor asked to see more of Jane’s work. [...]

[...] This will take care of any lingering doubts on the part of the overly conscientious self concerning the success implied in the Fell letter.

[...] The next day Jane got a letter from F. Fell in which he outlined plans for the start of a national ad campaign to promote the book. [...]

[...] (See Tam’s recent letter, in which he described his dream in which he saw Jane fully recovered, etc.) But still in your time and terms I tell you to follow faithfully what I have suggested.

Last Thursday a letter from Prentice-Hall, suggesting that the Dream Manuscript be converted, sort of, into a book dealing with The Seth Material. [...]

[...] After months of letters and telephone calls we met in Elmira, and kept on developing the intuitive and loving relationship we had already begun. [...]

[...] I welcome each letter and package, just as I know Jane does, and I save them all. [...]

Have Ruburt read his letter again. [...]

(Note: The letter from David Butts arrived today, but I haven’t read it yet.)

One letter from someone who wrote saying that The Seth Material contributed to a nervous breakdown is a case in point.

He is afraid of taking on Christendom, and expects some poison pen letters because of the three Christs reference.

(See Timothy’s letter of Monday, October 16, 1972.

(See Timothy Foote’s letter of October 16, Monday. [...]

[...] The drawing on 314 is executed by myself, after my boss’s drawing and instructions, and enters into the envelope data in the manner in which the four letters became involved with the envelope object in the 234th session. [...]

[...] Jane plans to ask her publisher, F. Fell, for the name of the author of the notes, and for a copy of the covering letter he refers to. [...]

[...] Perhaps somehow the sounds of his name suggest ice, or the letters. [...]

[...] The color red, large flowery first letters, open sentences or paragraphs.

(Checking his mail in California, Dick found a letter on White House stationery, written by Mr. Andrews. The brief letter commented favorably on Seagull, and invited Dick to dinner in Washington, DC. [...]

(Eleanor said Mr. Andrews is on the White House staff, and the letter is President Nixon’s way of inviting Dick to dinner with him.

[...] once I think the title of the—(Jane left this blank)—or the children’s tale appeared in the air in large block letters. [...]

LETTER TO DOCTOR HENRY N. WILLIAMS

[...] She thought Seth might talk about some of the letters she’d answered today, as well as some ideas of her own. During the past week she must have dealt with over 80 letters—with another group answered just before that batch bringing the total to well over 100. [...]

[...] Another batch of letters arrived from Prentice-Hall today, adding to the pile. Some of the letters are great, others very depressing. [...]

What of your letters and visitors lately? For one thing, the number of excellent, well-meaning letters, and the birthday cards (and telegrams) were meant to show Ruburt that he was regarded with affection and honor and not held up in scorn.

[...] Since returning to the house, though, I’ve had absolutely no time at all for the mail, and have stopped answering it except for business and an occasional exceptional letter, or a request for a visit, etc. [...]

[...] I also don’t want to give up physical possession of the letters, I notice. [...]

(On July 20, Jane and I received a letter from Dr. Instream, in which he mentioned the possibility of a session with another doctor at Oswego State University College; the other doctor also wanted to consider the study, within limits Seth may feel advisable.

[...] Somehow the letter U is prominent. [...]

[...] A sign on it with four letters, five at the most. [...]

(While I was Christmas shopping this afternoon Jane called Tam; he’d just received our disclaimer letter. [...] Tam liked the letter.)