“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(I remember also seeing an article not long ago on the migrations of the Monarch butterfly, but doubt if I’ll be able to locate that one easily.

[...] She can add information, if necessary, after reading this note, and I’ll incorporate it in tomorrow’s session. [...]

[...] Or I’ll call Upjohn with our new twice-a-week schedule. [...]

[...] “Well, I’ll see what I can do....” [...]

[...] I’ll quote a few lines from the closing passages for that session in order to lead into what follows for Jane.

(“We’ll end it then. [...]

[...] If we ever meet we could ask you a lot of questions, but we have learned it’s tough to do much of a job by letter, so we’ll content ourselves with what’s been said above.

Some night we’ll have a party. You can dispense with the notes or use a recorder, and we’ll have a good informal time of it.

[...] I can’t afford to give you any predictions at this time, for fear that you’ll distort them, and then it would seem that I was to blame.

[...] The session had quite a different effect on Rob, however, as you’ll see in the next chapter.

[...] “I do think I’ll get a little bit after all.”)

[...] “If you keep on improving like you have been, it looks like I’ll be taking the book apart a lot sooner than I thought I would—which, after all, is what we want you to be able to do: read by yourself.” [...]

[...] Earlier today Jane had remarked several times that on April 20th she’ll have been in the hospital a year, and she didn’t see how she was ever going to get out.

[...] We’ll see. [...]

[...] Jane and I figure that from now on they’ll probably be held irregularly into January, 1973; partly because of our holiday activities, which we enjoy, but also because this seems to be a natural time of rest for us — although Jane plans to keep her ESP and writing classes going as usual.

(“We’ll take the break.”

(“We’ll be back after break.”)

[...] I’ll send them both in, [...]

([Mary:] “I’ll have to decide if I want the operation or not. [...]

([Mary:] “That’ll be a pleasure!”)

[...] I’ll do that.”)

[...] And I’ll try to do that work real hard.”

[...] Then at 11:15: “I’m just waiting …” Then: “Now I’m getting different things but they aren’t clear, so I’ll just wait …” Then at 11:20: “I’m getting one of those frustrating things that’s too big — too massive, really, — to be verbalized. [...] “Well, I’ll see, Rob. I’ll just see …” She lit a cigarette and took off her glasses. [...]

(In the dream, all of which was in brilliant color, I’d combined many elements, which I described in more detail to Jane than I’ll give here. [...]

(“Oh, he’ll never get to answer all three of them,” Jane said. [...]

[...] (Humorously:) I’ll have a hell of a time with my list of chronological lives (which I have yet to work on, by the way) if I start turning up a whole group of them in one historical period. [...]

[...] One class member, a close friend whom I’ll call Peter Smith, is an artist and sculptor; after studying my Roman sketches, he had a note passed across the crowded room to me:)

[...] A student I’ll call Mary told me about just having met a black woman [in a most prosaic night-school class] who looked “exactly like” my drawing of Maumee,¹⁴ the woman in my Jamaica experience of three weeks ago. [...]

[...] I’ll close this appendix with two more queries that psychically are much more personal and very intriguing: Had Peter Smith viewed the same events on that tower in Jerusalem from the vantage point of the soldier who killed my soldier? [...]

[...] I think this is an important point, and one I meant to go into with her, but didn’t. I’ll mention it tomorrow, Tuesday. [...]

[...] I’ve noticed that a new suggestion often takes several days to sink into my psyche, reach the proper portion, so I have confidence that this will happen this time, and that I’ll attain significant relief from the gas problem. [...]

[...] It may be, I said, that we’ll never see the money. [...]

[...] Other tests, they have to take blood before you eat, so maybe they’ll be back tomorrow morning.” [...]

[...] We’ll change your laws with it. We’ll turn it into power — political power. [...]

[...] In reverse order, therefore, I’ll present first the statement she wrote describing that process of reception once it was completed, then return to the outline itself.)

(We’ll see what, if anything, develops concerning The Way Toward Health.)

[...] I still read the deleted material for myself on most days, paint a little, do chores, work on the files, the yard, help Jane, record dreams—but I try to do all of these things at an easy pace while trusting that I’ll continue to reconcile opposing beliefs, and see more physical and creative improvements. [...]

[...] I hope she’ll come to see that living—sheer survival—comes first, then work/art. [...] “I’ll see what I can do, but I don’t know....” [...]

[...] If I get anything more I’ll go back in....” [...]