“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Jane loved it, but almost broke down crying as I came in at noon. [...]

(I’d left the house a little early this noon so that I’d have a bit of extra time to go up to room 522 at the hospital, to see if Joe Bumbalo was there — but he wasn’t. I made the trip again after leaving Jane, and this time found him. [...]

(The staff had a party this noon for Susie, an aide who goes into surgery Friday for a kneecap problem, and I found plenty of food waiting for me in 330. [...]

[...] I’d envisioned Jane getting back to her room around 11:00, after hydro, but when I got there she said she didn’t get back until almost noon. [...]

(The day was very warm — over 90 degrees — when I left for 330 this noon. [...]

[...] The physical labor involved was minimal and took only a few minutes, coming after Jane had almost tearfully asked—even demanded—this noon that I try to keep the windows cleaner. [...]

[...] “Do you want to say something about the little out-of-body Jane had this noon?”

[...] This noon Paul O’Neill left me at the house Jane’s new lower teeth, so I could take them to her. [...]

(Jane and I left F. Fell’s office, where the 360th session had been held, at about 11:45 AM, with an appointment to meet Mr. Van Over at about noon. [...]

Your dream was triggered specifically by Frank’s visit (yesterday noon), and his discussion about his daughter, Jean.

[...] A nurse came in to tell us the staff is having its Valentine’s Day party next Tuesday noon, and for me not to eat lunch at the house.

At noon she’d received another upsetting letter. [...]

(Georgia said she’d order me a cold ham plate, and Jane and I made arrangements that I’d get there at noon — earlier wasn’t necessary, she said. [...]

[...] So Jane was hungry this noon, and ate well. [...]

[...] By the time we obtained treatment for it the time was close to noon, so it seemed there would be no session this evening, or at most a few words from Seth acknowledging the seriousness of Jane’s predicament.

[...] She usually tries her experiments from 11:30 to 12:00 noon; today when I arrived home at 12:15, she mentioned that her hands felt light. [...]

(This noon Jane and I signed our wills, with our attorney and his wife serving as witnesses. [...]

[...] I deposited them in the special account on my way to the hospital this noon.

[...] She’d told me today when I got there at noon that a second drainage spot had opened up on the leg wound, underneath, and that it too was draining. [...]

[...] At noon she said she could either describe what she’d been getting from Seth, or try to have a session after lunch. [...]