“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] She did not realize your circumstances — the medical expenses, or their extent. [...]

Religious, scientific, medical, and cultural communications stress the existence of danger, minimize the purpose of the species or of any individual member of it, or see mankind as the one erratic, half-insane member of an otherwise orderly realm of nature. [...]

[...] He told her she’s having blood work done tomorrow morning, so the level of thyroid medication can be checked, as it is monthly. [...]

Certainly, such ideas will sound like medical heresy to many readers, but the sooner you begin to look at health and “disease” in these new terms, the healthier and happier you will become. [...]

[...] It would be of some benefit at least to be a little less intimidating, always using the hospital’s precise designation for bedsores (decubiti), the term, used as it is, simply impresses upon you the greater strength of medical theory. [...]

[...] I can already see how her healing is going to influence future books, or notes I may write—for I’ll have to explain how the diagnosis of arthritis came about in the medical profession, how erroneous it was, and why we went along with it for so long, while all the time knowing, or at least feeling, that it wasn’t so, that there was more involved than Jane having “an incurable disease.” [...]

[...] I turned her on her back after stopping at Medical Records first to see Janet Troutt about the copy of Jane’s records that I’d been promised. [...]

[...] She had been interrupted at 4:28 by a nurse bringing medication.)

(Seth said he did not know whether Marian could learn rapidly enough how to do this; but if she could get herself on the right track soon, he said, she would not need the operation in June; a medical examination then would show that the tumor was shrinking, and would continue to shrink. [...]

(Since I’d forgotten to bring Jane’s medications, I had to list them for the nurses. [...]

[...] It’s the only way we’ll ever get rid of the medical establishment, I believe. [...]

[...] This is tied in of course with your experience in general regarding the members of the medical profession, and here symbolically you strip the doctor of his assumed authority, and see him more like a hired man—a plumber or mechanic, perhaps, but devoid of any deep philosophical bent. [...]

[...] Leanne came in to give Jane medications. [...]

[...] The other requested more time for a decision to be made on the payment of major medical benefits. [...]

[...] [The last one was the anti-amoebic medication regime.] And what does it all mean, I asked, if she’s getting better now without any special diet or foods? [...]

[...] I’d felt so rough when I got up this morning that I’d considered seeking emergency medical aid — very rare for me. [...]

[...] It made me wonder just how many ills are treated in this way, with the “cure” being given to the patient through conventional treatment, where if the patient understood what mechanisms were operating within, the cure could be attained without medical intervention. [...]

[...] In addition, she had recently received a medical verdict about the certainty of her death within a year or two.

Again, to a certain degree, religion and science — and the medical sciences in particular — seem devoted to encouraging the most negative beliefs about human nature. [...]

[...] You discovered instead that the so-called symptoms are signs that your glasses have become too strong because your eyesight has not simply held its own, but most remarkably improved, and in a way that is medically demonstrable. [...]

[...] Maude wants to ask the readers of RC to help Jane and me pay for certain very large medical bills not covered by insurance. [...]