“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] It was also the same car as before, belonging to a tenant living downstairs. [...]

There are many still waiting to be sparked, whose lives are, relatively now, unenriched by a mental and psychic environment that you two take for granted. [...]

[...] There is a large patio roof outside our living room windows, and this is covered with aluminum roofing. [...]

[...] This family has been involved with travel, and at the moment lives west of us, in Ohio. [...]

[...] For example, Ruburt is doing very well in his classes, enjoys it, and closes his eyes, relatively speaking, to the improvement he has worked in the lives of his students, and to the freedoms he has allowed himself in class in using his abilities. [...]

It is true that I have lived as a human being, but this is simply a fact. [...]

[...] Your judgment of people will stand you in good stead here, but you must join all your forces and tell yourself that you have made up your mind, for this is your one chance now, as you have lived your life, to shape a strong area of reality.

If, as Seth maintains, we have probable selves and if, besides all this, we live various existences on this planet, what happens to the concept of a single soul?

[...] We live on the second floor. [...]

[...] My husband, Robert Butts, and I live at 458 West Water St., Elmira, NY. [...]

[...] You will indeed live many years yet, before we meet face to face. [...]

The initial dream involved a neighbor, Miss Cunningham, who lived in this apartment house long before we knew it existed. [...]

[...] Her living room has pale blue painted walls, including a floor to ceiling painted blue bookcase. [...]

[...] they live in poverty and filth, and there is no real reason for this. [...]

[...] In a few moments she returned and asked me to bring my notebook to the living room when I finished cleaning up, which would take a few minutes.

[...] Memory of past lives can be achieved under some circumstances.

[...] Originally this enabled man in many ways to live in the inner and the outer world with relative ease. [...]

[...] And as if to further reassure my conscious mind, I saw my mother with people who were still “living”; this has been the case in other recent dream experiences I’ve had with her. [...]

[...] You cannot kick an “enemy” who does not live in your village or country; an enemy, furthermore, whom you do not even know personally. [...]

As human beings we live suspended between life and death. [...]

[...] Such a museum has a reality as real, you see, as the house in which you live. [...]