“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(By 9 PM it was dark. There was a rather unusual rain and lightning storm of a mild nature, which kept up through the session. The lightning flashed silently followed several seconds later by distant rolling thunder, Seemingly coming from beyond the surrounding mountains.

(9:25. Jane’s pace was average, her eyes open at times, her voice better than usual, yet not loud. Lightning still flashed.

[...] Finally it began to rain hard, with thunder and lightning, at about 9. We wondered whether a session would be held, since Seth had told us some time ago that electrical displays interfered with trance states. [...]

(The rain, thunder and lightning continued unabated, the noise racketing back and forth over the city. [...]

[...] A dream is as valid an electrical reality as a lightning bolt, the difference being that the lightning bolt projects itself into your awareness through the outer senses.

[...] Now the storm was going full blast, but we left the house open to the wind, thunder, and lightning. [...]

[...] Softer lightning flashed occasionally down in the valley.)

(11:45.) From it spring ideas that are quite as natural as lightning. When lightning strikes the earth, it changes it. [...]

[...] Consciously he thought the light must have been caused by lightning, even while he knew with another portion of himself that that was not the case.

[...] I don’t know the time but it was dark and raining hard, with flashes of soundless lightning. [...]

Lightning, of course,

[...] They are quite effective and lightning fast. [...]

[...] The processes at this other level are so lightning fast, so inclusive, that they would not seem to carry any recognizable concepts, simply because the vast amount of information could not be followed or slowed for your attention.

[...] The house being struck by lightning for example. [...]

[...] He did not symbolically rage with the storms, for example, but quite consciously identified with them to such a degree that he and his tribesmen merged with the wind and lightning, and became a part of the storms’ forces. [...]

that burst like summer lightning, flashing

[...] That same kind of lightning-swift organization goes on within the body itself constantly, as it deals with probable scenarios to which you may or may not end up reacting to.

(A hard, refreshing spring rain, with thunder and lightning, was drumming against the house as we sat for the session. [...]

[...] God behaved exactly as an enraged child would, had he those powers, sending thunder and lightning and fire against his enemies, destroying them. [...]

[...] A light rain had started at session time, and now there was lightning, followed by thunder resounding across the city.)

[...] Storms rend the summer sky, sending forth thunder and lightning. [...]

Your Ruburt saw a car, was expecting your friend, had imagined my comment, and leaped to the lightning fast conclusion, along with a rather flattering desire to prove me supposedly right in an instance that could be checked. [...]

Then the little pointer moved,
As if a thousand molecules grew legs,
And carried it upon their backs,
Lightning-fast across the board.

[...] Using her lightning-quick reflexes, she kept knocking it around the living room and beneath Jane’s rocker as my wife went into trance, then began to speak. [...]