“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(Long pause.) Your mother believed that a man should work so many hours a day in conventional ways, whether he owned his own business or worked for others—and also of course that he should have a family. [...]

[...] Ruburt should not visit his mother however, nor waste any time wondering about the matter.

[...] The issue itself is based partially in her own relationship to both her mother and father. [...]

[...] His mother, incidentally, was deeply terrified of faith healers. (Pause.)

Telepathically you were aware of the full nature of the male’s relationship with his mother. [...]

The church was a support in the household against his mother. [...]

[...] He had seen you drag your feet, applying brakes to a situation; and identifying with you, and not with his mother, his chose the same means.

The uterus (pause) impression had to do with Vivian (Crowder) I believe (pause), and Ruburt picked it up from your mother, who is not consciously aware of the knowledge. [...]

[...] In it Seth mentioned developments to come within John’s family, involving his mother particularly. [...]

[...] Now there is an exaggerated fear on Ruburt’s part of the word arthritic, for in his mind it is connected with his mother’s chronic state. [...]

[...] In fifth-grade history class, in the convent she’d been sent to because her mother was hospitalized for treatment of severe rheumatoid arthritis, Jane learned about Marie Antoinette, queen of France, who had been guillotined in Paris in 1793. [...]

[...] To the child a parent seems like God and, therefore, a child feels guilty, feels afraid that the parent will cast him out, particularly the mother, so the child then feels he will be completely abandoned. [...]

[...] His mother gave him the idea that he was not graceful, for example, and this idea was reactivated. [...]

[...] He had some difficulty because of the childhood experience of seeing his mother ill for so long. [...]

[...] Simply as an analogy, it would be as if within physical reality you lived, say, the life of a rich man of great talent, the life of a poor man with entirely different talents, and the life of a mother and career woman. [...]

[...] (The kittens had the same mother, but had come from successive litters.) I was 44 and Jane was 34, and in conventional terms both of us were still struggling—not only to learn about ourselves and the world, but to find our creative ways in that world. [...]

[...] He did not want to see his mother clearly. [...]

I was once a mother with twelve children. [...]

[...] Today a mother might unwittingly say the same thing about a car.

[...] Looking at your parents, you decided early that you would have a certain kind of relationship with a woman—a closeness that your father did not have with your mother—one that involved many facets of your own personality and with its purposes. [...]