“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Individual lives have been constructed along those frameworks.

[...] In a large measure, the world in which he now lives is a highly more enjoyable and productive one than it was before.

Hopefully, I am teaching you to reorganize your inner lives, so that you attract the best to yourselves from inner and outer reality. [...]

(Joan Grant is evidently a well-known English medium, and her husband, Denys Kelsey, a practicing psychiatrist who tells of some remarkable successes in treating patients, while keeping in mind the role reincarnation can play in present “living” personality patterns.

(We chose our bedroom because it would be more private and comfortable than the living room. [...]

(We have lived in Elmira since 1960, and were in Florida before this, so the discrepancy is apparent. [...]

[...] My psyche lives many lives physically, one after the other. [...]

[...] She is one living portrait of the psyche, independent in her own context, and in the environment as given.

[...] This period of time is leading you both away from black or white patterns of thought to some degree, so that you can consider the aspects of your lives, bothered less by absolutes. [...]

[...] Your house is perfectly set up, however, so that if you wanted to it can be expanded to suit further needs: the large center portion (gesturing) serving as your communal living quarters—this area—and with some creative extensions you could have quite appropriate separate working wings at either end, providing you both with more work space, feelings of privacy, and esthetic pleasure. [...]

[...] But for a long time—months—I lived with tears just beneath the surface, you might say, as I wondered what was going to happen to us, why you were so sick, what we’d done wrong all those years, and so forth. I learned to live with those feelings, but it was a different kind of life than I’d ever known. [...]

[...] The scene was at a neighbor’s down the street we lived on—not Pinnacle Road—where there was a party going on. [...]

They point toward the directions that your lives will take. [...]

I want your ideas concerning sex and its part in your lives written down with the others, and honestly faced. [...]

Now, you both (underlined) take it for granted that Ruburt cannot live a normal life. [...]

[...] Seth told us that he had been a Catholic in two past lives. [...]

[...] You lived to an old age, and this was fairly unusual. [...]

[...] But not only that: its importance in both of your lives now as you find yourselves turning new corners—for they will also be corners of achievement. [...]

[...] Looking backward in time, Plato heard the story of Atlantis from his maternal uncle, Critias the Younger, who was told about it by his father, Critias the Elder, who heard about it through the works of the Athenian statesman and lawgiver, Solon, who had lived two centuries earlier [c. 640–559 B.C.]; and Solon got the story of Atlantis from Egyptian priests, who got it from ———? [...]

[...] No way to get away from those fifteen books of the past, I said, so to that extent we have to live with the results they engender. [...]

Ruburt and you live in a world with its own cultural taboos, its own assumptions. [...]

[...] The night was very cold; a bitter wind struck at the house again and again, rattling the blinds in the heavy metal awnings on the western side of the living room where we sat.)

(That topic ties in with my idea that I mentioned to her this afternoon, about it hardly being a coincidence that many events in our lives are coming to a head at the same time: Our deep upset about Jane’s condition; the trouble with the disclaimer idea for Mass Events; Prentice-Hall’s reorganization into the General Publishing Division, in which all of their narrative books will be phased out, thus eliminating any real need for Tam and his job; indeed, Tam is looking at other job offers even now. [...]

[...] Obviously also any future reincarnations are present for those who have other lives still to live in your terms.

Because you are obsessed with the idea of time as past, present and future, you are forced to think of reincarnations as strung out one before the other, and indeed we speak of past lives simply because you are used to the time sequence concept. [...]

(Toward the end of this data, Jane said now at break, she arrived at the idea of a relative of hers who lives in New York City being featured in the photograph of a woman data. [...]

[...] Were he better known he would be informed of them, or if he lived nearby for example. [...]

I told you that this book would change your lives. [...]

[...] He lives in the apartment across the hall from us, on the second floor.

(Leonard does have a brother, Ken, who also lives here in Elmira, but as far as we know Ken was not involved in the Maine trip, which inspired the envelope object. [...]

[...] You have died before reaching adulthood—or you have lived and become senile—or you have lived and attained wisdom. [...]

([Florence;] “If we have relationships in our lives which are emotionally necessary—as Seth said was the case with Brad and his wife...”

[...] And I believe that I learned very much in those lives in which I was both unlettered and uncouth. [...]

[...] The information of past lives is retained by that ego’s subconscious, for obvious reasons. [...]

[...] You, Joseph, must paint, using all your powers, instilling into your work all you have learned now and in previous lives, of human understanding, ability, capacity and failure; and you must make an effort to have your work seen. [...]

There can be no holding back of commitment, involvement, or ability in one aspect of your lives but it will be reflected in others, that is in other aspects where you want growth. [...]

[...] If you follow this advice you will find extra dimension, not only in your work but in all aspects of your daily lives, both psychic and physical. [...]

What is required of them both in their daily working lives is in many respects precisely the same. [...]

(Seth dealt with one of John’s past lives and his connection with medicine in an amusing way during the 21st session, of February 3,1964. [...]

[...] We find that the general nature of the products is related to experiences in past lives. [...]

Within five years there will be a definite change in Philip’s place of employment and living area, when he will accept a much better position, and wholeheartedly.

Apparently Rob and Jane were moving into the same apartment my Rob and Jane have lived in for years, but in another probability.

[...] Were it not for experiences in other lives on the part of deeper layers of the self, the ego would find it almost impossible to relate to other individuals, and the cohesive nature of society would not exist.

[...] They outlawed those suits a number of years ago, so we can’t get to …’ She stops suddenly and I get the idea that once again I’m in some kind of a warp of a probable dimension of submarine people, or people who live in a water-based atmosphere. [...]

[...] All of you did not have the same parents, for example, and there are portions of probable situations existing in your own parents’ separate lives. [To Rob:] In two probable realities, your mother did not have children. [...]

[...] In the meantime, try to live in the present as much as possible. [...]

[...] Nor was I quick-witted enough to ask if he had a family, if anyone knew where he was, or what he did for a living—if he worked, or could—or how he found our house in the first place. [...]

[...] It was only after listening to him for a bit that one came to realize that something was amiss here, that Fred lived in his own world, which was a mixture of fact and fantasy. [...]

[...] I know it’s easy to feel bad about what appears to be someone else’s dilemma, but at the same time they live in the reality they’ve created and have their own kinds of protection. [...]

[...] I was working in the middle room of our apartment; my studio is thus on my left, the living room on my right. [...] Looking back into the empty studio, he raced into the living room, jumped up on a bookcase beneath a window and hid behind a curtain.

(Jane was reading in the living room, and Willy startled her. [...]