“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Her mood perceptibly changed. [...]

[...] I have put Ruburt on a merry-go-round, and so I shall let you take a break, though I am myself in a fine mood, and it is good to see you taking notes so diligently once more.

[...] I am indeed coming through very well this evening, very well, however, and if I may say so I am in somewhat of a frisky mood. [...]

[...] If you faithfully followed through on your moods, inclinations and leanings, in, say, any given week, you would discover that you wanted to work, felt like working, and worked well for certain periods of time.

[...] Ruburt, so sensitive to your moods, and being self-conditioned to some extent himself negatively, reacted. [...]

[...] Several issues are involved: Ruburt’s own mood at the time, for one thing. [...] The cat senses both of your moods immediately. [...]

[...] The moods may be recognized of course, but their destructive nature must also be recognized, and concentration then directed to other stimuli.

[...] In a mood of self-pity there is indeed an almost perverted luxury, the luxury of despair, for despair says: There is nothing I can do, and relieves you of any responsibility for change. [...]

[...] For a spirit I am indeed in a rather high mood myself.

(Again in a jovial mood, Jane indicated a spot just in front of her rocker. [...]

Ruburt’s mood is truly tempestuous. [...]

I am truly amazed that Ruburt allowed me to come through on this last material so well, because of his mood this evening. [...]

[...] Besides, I knew her moods and feelings much better, evidently, than she realized. [...]

[...] I reacted very badly at times, I’m afraid, alternating profound moods of despair with those of great tenderness, love, and compassion. [...]

[...] You should each start the day with a few suggestions—suggestions that are meant to realign your moods and purposes. [...]

Secondly, your moods are affected by weather, all kinds; as you know you form it to begin with. [...]

[...] To your way of thinking he would change form according to his mood; as he thinks, he is. [...]

[...] These changing forms would in no way bother my associates, for they would take them as immediate clues as to my mood, feelings, and ideas.

Again, you have been taught to believe that impulses are wrong, generally speaking, or at best that they represent messages from a nefarious subconscious, giving voice to dark moods and desires.

[...] When man spoke of the sacredness of life — in his more expansive moods — he referred to human life alone. [...]

[...] By the time I could go back to work, I was in a half-angry, dejected mood. [...]

(Seth was in a particularly good mood this evening, after the long holiday break, and because of the presence of witnesses. [...]

You must be in a good mood this evening. [...]

[...] I was not particularly in the mood but I did not want to give up so easily, so we turned off the light and sat in the dark.