“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] You move through other frequencies, but to do this you must alter your own consciousness.*

[...] We have not seen Wendell since moving here to Elmira, NY, six years ago. [...]

[...] Indeed, Ed introduced me to Jane the day after I moved to Saratoga, where I lived for about a year in the mid-fifties. [...]

[...] (Pause at 10:16.) The object is smooth, with moving parts. [...]

(This time it began in both my feet and moved up my legs to my hips, then manifested itself in the back of my head. [...]

Or move it half an inch.

For this series of sessions, we had also moved into the quieter bedroom. [...]

[...] I grinned, somewhat embarrassed, moving so that I sat directly beneath where I felt the pyramid had come down. [...]

[...] His weaknesses were out in the open, dramatically presented, and from that point, unless he chose death he could only go forward—for suddenly he felt that there was after all some room to move, that achievements were possible, where before all accomplishments seemed beside the point in the face of his expected superhuman activity.

[...] Her marriage had ended in divorce before she moved here, and while she was always talking about getting married again, she had a great distrust of men. [...]

[...] Our ordinary, chosen sensual perceptions move us forward, within “the time system that the species adopted,” as Seth commented in Chapter 8 of Personal Reality. [...]

[...] For with time, the even distribution or equilibrium of matter increases, moving it away from the ordered sequences necessary to support life. [...]

[...] It slumped down to the floor, and my partner gently moved it to the side.

[...] I could feel the blanket over me and my pillow at neck move in odd fashion as if my physical body was making unaccustomed movements, but thought I was motionless. [...]