“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Now, I am going to let you all take a break. [...]

I will let our friend Ruburt take care of that for you on Friday. [...]

Now, I will let you return to your discussions of the week’s activities. [...]

Now it makes no difference, basically, how you present the material, as long as it is presented; whether you let the stream flow on consecutively, one wave at a time, or whether you present it a bucket at a time, scooped up from various places. [...]

[...] The consecutive method, from the early sessions through, will appeal to those who have little knowledge of such affairs, and will serve to let them (smile) get their feet wet, bringing them this time into the stream little by little.

[...] Let him, whenever possible, include along with the material on any given topic, my personal comments. [...]

[...] You have been so faithful, and indeed so studious in our discussion of matter, on matters that matter, that I will let you off, if Ruburt and you would like to accompany your down-in-the-mouth Philip on his trip from bar to bar.

We will let the demented bit pass for now, but this represents a failure on your part, and a somewhat smug attitude of hiding what is best from view. [...]

[...] I will now let you rest. [...]

(For the record, let it be added that although we did go out for beer, we first took John up to the house we plan to buy for a quick inspection of the property. [...]

Ruburt in the child’s perceptive poem could not let go this idea, and we must speak as he did then, in terms of beginning and end. [...]

I will let you take your break before I continue.

I will let you take your break, out of the goodness of my heart, and also so that I might have the benefit of your brilliant conversation between my material. [...]

I will let you take your break—all of you, those portions of yourselves that you know, for those other portions of yourselves as always continue along their own lines of focus.

In the next chapter, let us consider more closely your ideas about good and evil, the morality of the self, and examine the ways in which your ideas are reflected in your lives.

[...] The experience was to inform you emotionally and spiritually of the great meaning of each individual, portray the lovely brilliance that is within each human being, and let you know that the integrity of the self and the soul exists beyond the possibility of annihilation, as you yourself will continue to exist regardless of which path you choose to take — dying within two years, or living physically on for many more. [...]

[...] In this case, however, Ruburt’s ego gradually began to let its rigidity go, in a gradual process that allowed the whole personality, itself included, to expand.

[...] The idea of letting the muscular armor go, as in your current reading, is good.

Now let our guardian of the portals over there close the door and this time, once again, listen to the chanting and I will not give you any instructions. [...]

Let him simply write what comes into his mind. [...]

Now I am coming to you briefly for a very simple reason—to let you know you are indeed welcome here and that you do not bother our friend Ruburt. [...]

Now I will let you get on with your class, and if I do not come through like the voice of spring you must forgive me. [...]

Out of the goodness of my invisible heart, I will let our friend Ruburt rest, but be assured that I am not some general mass of invisible protoplasm, you see. [...]

Let us begin slowly.

Now let us look at yesterday (Sunday) morning, and for background remember the bodybuilders, who purposefully shut out all annoying distractions. [...]

[...] Framework 2 operates beautifully when you let it, as per your suggestion about the chair, and the kitchen table. [...]

[...] Let’s see credit where credit is due.

[...] Let me say though in your own experience you are familiar with steam, water and ice. [...]

Let the definition go for a moment however while I make this one point. [...]

[...] I am speaking only to let you know that the way is clear. [...]

[...] Let Ruburt take a cigarette break, and then I may speak again for a short time—but if not, do not be discouraged, for in any case this session marks a new beginning. [...]

[...] I should be quiet and let you do so. [...]

Now I do not want to monopolize your conversation and so I will let you take a break and when you are ready for new material I will give it to you. [...]

([Gert:] “Just let me know which is which.”)

[...] I will bring Ruburt back and let him face that one. [...]

[...] So those of you who speak on my behalf, let there be times of boisterous activity. Let there be play. Let there even be time for discord if that is what is needed, but never, and I know you would not, never impose an artificial ceiling of peace. [...]

[...] So when I say to you let your classes thrill with quality, it is up to you to discover what quality means to you. [...]

[...] Now, let us see what answers you come up with, and I will be listening. [...]

Now, I want you to think before you ask other questions, and that is why I interrupted you, and why I will blink out and let Ruburt blink on before you come on with the next one. [...]

Let’s cut loose, you and I,
Zig-zag like fools beneath the sky,
Follow the crazy plunging moon
Through secret towns like crying clowns,

Let’s cut loose, you and I
Before we grow old and scared,
Too timid to breathe, too fearful to blink,
Too cautious to cross a quiet street.

No magic then will move our blood,
Nor moonlight rush through brittle bone.
Then let us plunge while there is time
Through worlds to look back upon.

(I attempted to reassure her, and added that we dared not let those feelings “go hide” again, underground in the psyche. [...] This afternoon I’d also said that I wouldn’t let her do that any more. [...]

[...] She let Ruburt know that she wanted a boy —a son—rather than a daughter to begin with. [...]

[...] This was to let you know that she was whole and womanly, to settle that question for good. [...]

I will take this by gentle steps and (to me) let you rest your fingers.

[...] Let yourself be flooded with inner realizations that are within you. [...]

1. Picture a stack of cards comparable in size, let us say, to playing cards and stacked two or three feet high. [...]

[...] As Ruburt told you, I was here at the regular hour last night and aware of the happenings, and perfectly willing to let the session go, understanding the circumstances.

I delight in astounding the present personalities of old acquaintances by letting them know we have known each other before. [...]

[...] Let’s get the spelling on that,” Rob said, and Seth nicely spelled it out.

[...] Do not let it go, however. [...]