“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

A mine tapping or mine trapping incident and an embargo.

Separate now: Something to do with mines, navy, and a war.

[...] Perfect health is mine, and the Law of Harmony operates in my mind and body. Beauty, love, peace, and abundance are mine. [...]

[...] These buyers may look at many other paintings, but mine are the ones they want and will buy, because they are guided by the infinite intelligence within each of them. [...]

Now an old friend of mine from days at Pratt came to either work with me or visit. [...] He had none and I offered him a pair of mine, saying I thought they’d fit well enough. [...]

[...] The thoughts were mine, yet mine at a completely different level of thought that I don’t think I’ve ever identified (or identified with) before. [...]

[...] and that were mine...and they are still mine, for this self of mine that I show to you does still exist and grow. [...]

[...] Now these characteristics have been mine, and they are mine, and I am who I say I am. [...]

[...] This personality is also a student of mine and a practice teacher.

[...] Yet I felt no strong surge of emotion, for instance, to learn that Norma Pryor [whom I’ve met but a few times], Peter Smith, and Jack Pierce are counterparts of mine — nor did they when I read Seth’s material to them during ESP class six nights later. Jane’s feelings were pretty similar to mine, when Seth named three students as her counterparts: Sue Watkins, Zelda, and “the young man from Maryland….”

[...] Some of her characteristics, which I’ve just begun to glimpse, complement some of mine; others are opposing. [...]

[...] One: I am who I say I am and these characteristics of mine, are mine, insofar as they can be translated. [...]

[...] And remember also that even these characteristics of mine are put on again as a garment that was at one time discarded. The characteristics are mine, and I rejoice in them! [...]

But they are the characteristics in your terms that were mine a long time ago, and I don them again as an old garment that is familiar and dear. [...]

[...] You understand, I know, that I mean it well, for I understand the necessity for records, and I would not have it that this voice of mine should go unrecorded and seep into the walls. [...]

Now when I speak to you as I have this evening, my purpose, my one and main purpose, is to let you sense the endless vitality that is mine, though you, in conventional terms, would designate me by some ridiculous word—survival personality, as Ruburt says, or “spirit” or “dead.” [...]

He is learning to contain and focus the energy that is mine. [...]

[...] And the familiarity and the very human characteristics by which you know me are mine, but they are only a small portion of my identity. [...]

The next chapter will describe my work, and those dimensions of reality into which it takes me, for as I travel into your reality I also travel into others, to fulfill that purpose which is mine to fill.

[...] So I will describe mine, and others of which I have knowledge.

[...] I wanted to discover why I felt that Seth’s book was his, as divorced from mine. [...]

[...] The highly personal involvement, the work and play involved in helping the idea “out,” all make the poem mine.

[...] I do not know here: A mine tapping, or mine trapping incident, and an embargo. [...]

Separate now, something to do with mines, navy and a war. [...]

[...] And you will need the human characteristics that you know—and that were mine—and they are still mine, for this self of mine that I show to you does still exist and grow. [...]

[...] Now these characteristics have been mine and they are mine, and I am who I say I am. [...]

[...] This personality is also a student of mine and a practice teacher. [...]

[...] Existence is joyful, and vitality rings throughout the universe, and speaks out indeed with such a voice as mine. [...]

[...] I do indeed give you the blessings that are mine to give. [...]

[...] I have what I have always had, the identity that is mine. [...]

[...] In these communications, therefore, Ruburt’s consciousness expands, and yet focuses in a different dimension, a dimension between his reality and mine, a field relatively free of distraction. [...]

Some of my energy is also projected through Ruburt, and his energy and mine both activate his physical form during our sessions, and now as I speak these sentences. [...]

[...] Then on the staircase, in a pile of neatly-stacked clothing I discover a lovely dark green jacket with fur collar and zipper that is mine, and I remember now that I put it away last year for the season and forgot it until now. [...] I think it is mine for a moment and realize it is not.

(“A mine.” [...] Speaking this word, Jane said, she had an impression of being underground, while not being specifically in a location such as a coal mine for instance. [...] She remembers that she was going to elaborate on the mine impression by using the word underground; but instead of doing so she went on to the next impression.

A mine. [...]

The mine was a case where he was not quick enough. [...]

I consider the book “mine” in that I don’t believe it could have been written without me and my particular abilities. [...] I had to read the manuscript to find out what was in it, for example; and to that extent the book doesn’t seem mine. [...]

[...] Many of those events occurred as I tried to understand the relationship between his world and mine, and the connection between inner and outer experience.

[...] She did say, “I feel a great humorous sense of waiting that isn’t mine.” [...]

[...] Her explanation had sounded better than mine, and tallied closely with Seth’s presentation above. [...]

[...] He studies it, worries about keeping up what he sometimes thinks of his fine performance, and could end up by ruining mine.

[...] Your intellect is a good one, again, but darling it is no match for mine.

[...] End of session, and—the dream (of mine) will not go by the board, either. [...]

[...] Any words of mine will always be spoken to quicken your own education for as I have said often, I am an educator and that is my main purpose and my purpose in this class. [...]

I offer my heartiest regards and I do indeed offer those blessings which are mine to give. [...]

[...] This applies to “higher” planes than mine, generally speaking, although mine is further along in these sciences than your own.