“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Some see the end of the world coming as a greater disaster, or envision man finally ruining his planet. [...]

11. I found it quite difficult to extract from the 747th session the material I wanted for this note on Atlantis, so interwound is it with closely related information on early man and animal kingdoms, the expanding-universe theory, archaeology, Jane’s other work, All That Is, and so forth. [...]

[...] There were intelligent human beings far earlier than is supposed; and because you assume a one-line kind of progression from an apelike creature to man, you ignore any evidence that shows to the contrary. [...]

[...] That is, think of that childish self as eagerly exploring the world, for that is certainly a part of man’s heritage. [...]

To a medical man all of this will seem like the sheerest heresy, because disease will always be seen as an objective thing in the body, to be objectively treated and removed. But a man who feels “that he has no heart” will not be saved by the most sophisticated heart transplant, unless first that belief is changed.

The man is using his own energies less effectively, since so much of them are being consumed in nervousness. [...]

[...] Needless to say, suggestion operates as strongly and as realistically and as practically within an atom, or a toad, or a leaf, as it does in man.

[...] before the Christian Era...as a man given much to wandering and without a permanent abode.

[...] At that time this woman was also a male, and also known to you in the lifetime immediately previous, and as a man. [...]

[...] The laws, however, are necessarily based upon man’s faith that those laws will indeed be largely followed. [...]

[...] I believe there is a connection with the man from Sayre—he is not dead that might very well appear in your normal life as a contact. [...]

If there’s anything I like to see
It’s a bunch of pudgy God-fearing grown men at it again,
Shooting down the starlings.
I mean, crazy man. [...]

One man bent to wash his hands in it
And saw
The skin peel off like dirt,
But the lawn was full
With the falling corpses of the birds,
And when he cried out, no one heard.

[...] … It goes without saying that a bird’s death is inevitable, but a cat killing a bird does not have to juggle the same sort of values with which a man must be concerned. [...]

[...] For a while, I wondered why I would pick up such an unimportant episode as a man veering on a motorcycle. [...] Then, I remembered that when he was a young man, Rob’s father did have motorcycles. [...]

[...] The last part of the dream as given above ended up, for example, with a sequence involving J. P. Priestley, author of Man and Time, an excellent book that I had just finished reading. [...]

[...] Now since all of you are white, when you see a black man you think of a black man and forget his individual characteristics. [...]

[...] I have said this many times and doubtlessly I will continue to say—when Ruburt’s familiar body is some 40 years older and my voice in comparison to Ruburt’s sounds like quite a young man (shouts)—That my energy should remind you of the energy that is inherent within yourself and that any energy that sweeps through this small frame comes from the same energy that gives you your vitality and strength and that should bring you joy and fulfillment. [...]

One man you have known in a previous life. [...] There is also a man’s wife who would intuitively know what you were up to. [...]

[...] But a man operates to capacity, and operates in a most practical manner within your own camouflage system when he is himself.

[...] With my inner eye I saw the face of an older man, facing to the left in full color. [...]

The man was an acquaintance of yours in a life many centuries ago. [...]

[...] Checking the whole calendar however, we noted there was a drawing of a man and a woman on the upper section of this particular page, but that I had left them behind in clipping out the test section. [...]

[...] Again, a phone call was involved, this time from a man I’ll call Jon who called me from another part of the country, right after my first book was published two years ago. [...]

[...] As a man, Sally was called Nicolo Vanguardi [Rob’s phonetic interpretation] and the daughter was named Rosalina. [...]

[...] A widowed man with no children came from a nearby village to help out on the farm. [...]

[...] Jon was the man with whom the daughter left in the past life. [...]

As far as the ink sketch is concerned, do not forget that while your man was imprisoned by his senses, in trying to reach beyond them in your physical universe your man could not perceive anything at all; and yet it is through these very earthy senses that he has a chance to glimpse beyond, or indeed realize that there is a beyond to glimpse.

[...] When you were worldly you were the fleshiest man I knew. [...]

As a man’s voice I fear Jane will sound rather unmelodious. [...]

(Slowly at 10:03:) Each part is vital, and in one way or another there is instant communication between the smallest and the largest, the cobweb and the spider, the man, the entity, and the star — and each spins its own web of probabilities from which other universes continually spring.

[...] Had Rob asked questions about the room, or had someone asked again about the young man’s mother’s maiden name [asked earlier] I am certain that Seth could have given the information—that “I” would have gone out after it while he spoke and controlled the mechanism. [...]

(The heating man came in to pound on the unit and get us some heat. [...]

In man, conscious thoughts are highly important as the directors of unconscious activity. [...]

[...] Natural “mystical” experience, unclothed in dogma, is the original religious therapy that is so often distorted in ecclesiastical organizations, but it represents man’s innate recognition of his oneness with the source of his own being, and of his own experience.

(Long pause at 9:20.) Ruburt’s creative nature early began to perceive at least that man’s existence contained other realities that were deeper. [...]

In the light of this discussion, now, that self was as unrealistic at its end of the spectrum as the Sinful Self was at the other, for Ruburt felt that he was supposed to demonstrate a certain kind of superhuman feat, not only managing on occasion to uncover glimpses of man’s greater abilities, but to demonstrate these competently at the drop of a hat, willingly at the request of others. [...]

[...] Obviously I cannot tell you everything at once, and the man’s abilities are well developed. [...]

[...] (Pause.) The circumstance having a connection with a letter from the western portion of the country, or west of his location, from a university or large foundation of some sort, or from a man who is connected with such a group.

[...] (Pause.) Another situation involving a young man and a family connection. [...]

A collegiate-type man, graying hair, large feet, and mustache of—of reddish faded color, two children, that is, he has two children; and another tall, thin, gawky-type man whose eyes are somewhat protuberant. [...]

[...] (Pause) One man, enveloped in a large overcoat, enters. [...]