“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] As they surface they show the universe in a new light by the very nature of their relationships. [...]

They throw their particular light upon the reality that you perceive, as for example you name objects. [...]

[...] If she wants to reverse the ends of a smoke because one is looser than the other, which she often does with Pall Malls, she does so by awkwardly holding the cigarette with her lips while using her left hand to try to turn the cigarette around before I light it. [...]

I did want to make one comment of a light nature, concerning Ruburt’s unbounded joy with the new clothing which he has recently acquired. [...]

[...] There was no light in the barn. [...]

(While the three of us were discussing the session, on two separate occasions I had very light indications of my old tingling sensation, which Seth has called the feeling of sound. [...]

[...] There were also tiny light, or white, crosses centered upon each pupil; these, coupled with the brimming tears and the smile, formed a most striking and unusual effect. [...]

[...] At one time I had decided never to sell the portrait, but gradually changed my view on this in the light of my own feelings, along with Seth’s statements concerning my using my work to influence others. [...]

[...] Also I saw a bright yellow light flash behind the seated figure of a man at a desk. [...]

(When I first lay down I had the feeling that a door had opened out of my vision to the left, letting light creep slowly in. [...]

[...] Now the vision (in which Paul not only saw the light of Christ, but heard his voice) happened in the world of fact. [...]

[...] You are used to thinking of any bodily commotion as disruptive, and put it in the worst possible light because your backgrounds have given you little experience in such situations—you, Ruburt, or anyone else—largely in your culture.

[...] Light and dark, with shadow shapes. [...]

(We do not see a connection with “Light and dark, with shadow shapes” particularly. [...]

[...] The other ideas I mentioned, to some extent now cast an unclear light, so that the attitudes they evoke are in conflict with your original, most persuasive goals.

My comments this evening are simply made in response to my knowledge of your original goals, and Ruburt’s. Only in their light are those other attitudes detrimental.

[...] He always believed, now, that when you spoke to him in the past about walking faster than you, or not waiting for you to open doors, that you were saying to him “You are going too fast for me, and putting me in a poor social light.”

[...] We’ve been wondering if it is a good idea for Jane to become involved with Adventures, in light of past problems. [...]

[...] The hill house has its own kind of inner light. [...] It has a built-in darkness that no amount of applied light would disperse. [...]

[...] In Dreams I’m presenting the account of Jane’s struggles with her “physical symptoms” in the clearest light I can manage. [...]

The suggestions should definitely be renewed, with a light touch, but they will make the exercises much more effective. [...]

[...] He did not choose to probe lightly or delicately, for example, various areas of experience, but chose instead to intensify each life.

[...] Imagine Rob in writing room, soft, warm yellow light shines on him from Framework two, and though I didn’t specify, the light lingers particularly on his shoulder. [...]

[...] From behind Rob, standing, she lightly soothes his forehead, then quickly is in his lap, facing him, sort of melting in with him; then they express their love.... [...]

[...] There is some material of course that I have not given, though I will, because it would seem to you initially that in the light of what is possible, you were doing poorly—where instead in the light of your reality at this time, you are doing well. [...]

[...] In light of his desire for creativity he simply tries much harder to ignore them than you do, and his drive for communication with others through the books is strong enough, you see, so that like a battleship he drives on. [...]

[...] Behind her closed eyes the customary blackness began to turn gray, then white, or light; she saw finally a milky diffused light, as though she was looking at a frosted glass. She saw nothing else, she said, although she definitely had the feeling that it was possible for this opaque light to turn transparent, and thus allow her to see things.

[...] It would be advisable if Ruburt enjoyed either light reading this evening, or perhaps your television. [...]

[...] She resumed in a light and faster voice at 9:45.)

(Jane resumed in the same rather light voice and faster manner at 10:26.)

[...] By 8:55 Doc Piper had not appeared, and from my studio in the back of the apartment I could look across backyards and see his office lights still on. [...]

I have explained that even consciousness does not always use its full potentiality, in the light analogy of the other evening. [...]

[...] The whole thing should be done with a mental lightness, more as if it were a children’s game, and he must remember this for it is the whole point of the procedure.

Look at the scenes outside your window in this light. [...]

(“Maybe you can light a fire under Fred about the letter,” I’d told Pete. [...]

[...] The day was dry but overcast, and the light was already starting to wane.)