“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I just found myself hovering in midair, looking down on a particular neighborhood that was obviously someplace in Southern California. [...]

[...] All evening however, since writing the letter used as object, I had pictured a certain medical building in our neighborhood as probably the site of Dr. Lodico’s office. [...]

[...] The concentration of energy itself, is highly important, you see, and changes the behavior even of the atoms and molecules within the neighborhood of its appearance.

“The rabbits in our neighborhood would continue to live as usual without our help, although they might miss nibbling upon the leafy vegetables in the local gardens. [...]

[...] The hospital was in my own childhood neighborhood. [...]

[...] Yes he did, he told Jane, but he didn’t understand what was going on—only that there were many extra cars parked in the neighborhood on Tuesday nights. [...]

[...] Some years after we had moved out, the apartment house was painted a garish green, a color that was quite out of keeping with all of the other houses in the neighborhood. [...]

[...] I started out walking, but soon my nighttime excursions turned into running on those hilly streets in our neighborhood. [...]

[...] With her daughter, the young Marie then returned to her own parents, and the home that the family had rented for a number of years: half of a double dwelling in a poor neighborhood in Saratoga Springs, N.Y. Marie began experiencing the early stages of rheumatoid arthritis, but worked as much as possible.

[...] Two months later, in the 693rd session, Seth described how I reacted (on a cellular, or “unconscious” level) to communications from my mother as Jane and I considered buying a certain house in my childhood neighborhood in Sayre, Pennsylvania. [...]

Now: You chose your present neighborhood particularly because when you moved here (from Sayre in 1960) it was highly professional. [...]