“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] It should not be used in order to make things easier in physical terms, though I understand indeed that this is a temptation, and an understandable one. [...]

[...] There is at some times an overreliance upon one type of food, and then another. [...]

You want to be a jockey because it seems so difficult for you to become one, and because so many barriers lie in your path.

[...] Remember, no one owes you anything, but you owe everything to yourself. [...]

[...] But the entire afternoon had been an active, tiring one for Jane. [...]

[...] And once again, as we waited I thought that I was the one who’d initiated events this evening, whereas I had trouble understanding why Jane didn’t do more of that herself. [...]

The night situation will be somewhat improved by a snack later during the evening—or one or two—so that you have a regular intake of protein and nutriments, rather than say large amounts more or less quickly eaten. [...]

Ruburt needs to talk over his fears with you, quite “normal” ones. [...]

[...] One: I am who I say I am and these characteristics of mine, are mine, insofar as they can be translated. Remember also that I have one main role, and that role is that of a teacher. [...]

[...] So shall you all one day be naked of these characteristics. [...] And remember also that even these characteristics of mine are put on again as a garment that was at one time discarded. [...]

First of all, may I say good evening to you (Rochelle K.) and it is good to have you back (Rose) and I welcome you, and I welcome this one over here and I knew he (Doug) was coming. [...]

[...] Unfortunately, your world would fit in one of his Saturday afternoons—if he knew what a Saturday afternoon was. [...]

(Pause at 9:35, one of many. [...]

[...] These are intrusions of knowledge from one dimension of activity to another. [...]

[...] (Pause.) In his case, then, he was propelled into new concepts because he had the sense to reject old ones, and the courage to go ahead.

[...] People believe that there is one great truth, that it will appear and they will know it. [...]

[...] Seth/Jane may have meant that Wendell drove to New York City via one of the tunnels, then parked at the tunnel exit, which is possible, and took a subway to the restaurant, rather than one in New Jersey. [...]

[...] (Long pause, nearly one minute.)

[...] (Jane now spelled the following out:) M-i-s-s-i-n-c or e-n-c. One thirty-five.

(Seth will occasionally comment about the lack of emotional impetus surrounding an object if I pick one that happens to bear little charge. [...]

[...] The tree is dissociated in one manner. [...] It is in a state of drowsiness on the one hand; and on the other, it focuses the usable portion of its energy into being a tree.

[...] It maintains constant awareness and the ability to adjust itself in two completely different worlds, so to speak — one in which it meets little resistance in growing upward and one composed of much heavier elements into which it must grow downward. [...]

[...] For one thing, I distrusted the “prediction” that the Seth Material would be published.

[...] They experience this oneness with their own growth, and they also feel pain. [...]

(I personally had one question for Seth. [...]

(11:12.) Ruburt is learning about the unknown reality, and in his own way he is making such a journey as the one suggested in this book. [...]

[...] MOSTLY THOUGH, THE ODDEST FEELINGS, as if my head in particular has been held in one position only though I know it hasn’t been THAT stiff; like an iron rod from my head downward so that I had to move in one fashion; all together; and my head inside... [...]

[...] This would apply whether the mental image was a fearful one or a joyful one. [...]

[...] If you happen to live in an area where the coordinate environment is strong, one of those areas I have spoken of as unusually conducive, then it will seem that you are deluged by illnesses or disasters, if these are the nature of your thoughts, because all thought is so fertile in this environment. [...]

[...] There are indeed many kinds of reality, many versions, and it is some time before human beings learn to focus into one particular package of reality.

[...] You have many existences at once — but each one has its own living area, upon which that portion of you focuses. [...]

[...] Like the child play-acting, however, events occur within events, all dramatically real and vivid, all eliciting specific responses and actions, and each one possessing its own private living area (intently).

[...] No one knew about this yesterday.)

[...] On the one hand some epileptic patients feel a cut above the usual run of humanity, while on the other they perform far more awkwardly than normal persons. [...]

[...] The beliefs lead to the most dire legends, in which the gifted person always pays in one way or another for the valued gifts of self-expression — through disaster, misfortune, or death.

There are individuals who do choose ahead of time — in one lifetime or another — to accept such a divergent genetic heritage for their own reasons — often to experience life from one of its most unique aspects, and sometimes in order to encourage the growth of other abilities that might not otherwise occur.

[...] If instead the consciousness has been kept alive despite its own intents through medical procedures, it will terminate its own physical life in one way or another.

Ruburt has indeed made excellent strides, of late, in dealing with beliefs, and in switching orientation, so that he is beginning to learn to use the magical approach—which is, again, the natural one. [...]

[...] His state of mind during the day then varies, so that with his files (of poetry) today he was in a highly relaxed, creative, productive, mental level, one that served to cushion his mind from the critical reproaches he can often give himself, and therefore bodily relaxation could continue. [...]

The festival incident of the dream state was highly fascinating, and it did represent a particular state of consciousness above all—one in which reality is perceived in a different fashion. [...]

His symptoms have been a fear of growth on the one hand, and on the other a way of effecting growth with safety, according to his beliefs. [...] His book analogy is an excellent one—he will tell you. [...]

[...] In one he had to “prove” his mental stability, to his way of thinking. [...]

[...] It is only important because you have cherished it so as one can cherish a great pain and be afraid of letting it go and think “this pain sets me apart” and all you have to do is let go of it. [...]  It will be of great benefit to you in fact, to face the entire issue for it will make your relationship with one of your children in particular much easier when you do. [...]

[...] In one way Ruburt was correct, it is a gift from the universe but it is also a gift from yourselves. [...]

Our last session was an extremely fruitful one, and much of that material will be important in our future discussions.

[...] In this one respect your technology has let you down, but the electrical manifestations of which I speak could not even be searched for, or anticipated within your physical field, until the reality of man’s psychic nature began to make itself known. [...]

[...] On the one hand action is indeed simultaneous, yet in it all action is contained, for it occurs within the unlimited spacious present. [...]

[...] Action does not occur along any given line or direction exclusively, though you may perceive its motion in only one direction. [...]

One remark, I did not mean to imply that I had any hand at all in the healing process to which I referred earlier. [...] But problems within a personality and [sic] itself will manifest itself in one way or another unless the problem itself is solved. [...]

[...] I cannot do this for you, and no one can do it for you, and no one can make you do it before you yourself are ready to look into the meaning of your own existence and your own personality. [...]

Now when I speak to you as I have this evening, my purpose, my one and main purpose, is to let you sense the endless vitality that is mine, though you, in conventional terms, would designate me by some ridiculous word—survival personality, as Ruburt says, or “spirit” or “dead.” [...]

[...] The dream body cannot be harmed while the physical one can—as man quickly found out as he transformed his experience largely from one to the other. [...]

On the one hand, man did indeed feel that he had fallen from a high estate, because he remembered that earlier freedom of dream reality—a reality in which the other creatures were still to some degree (underlined) immersed.³ Man’s mind, incidentally, at that point had all the abilities that you now assign to it: the great capacity for contrast of imagination and intellect, the drive for objectivity and for subjectivity (softly), the full capacity for the development of language—a keen mind that was as brilliant in any caveman, say, as it is in any man on a modern street.

[...] Its 15 known isotopes have radioactive half-lives of from one-fifth of a second to about 88 million years. [...]

3. At first, as I typed this session from my notes a couple of days later, I thought that Seth had contradicted himself here, for earlier in the session he’d stated that “the other creatures of the earth actually awakened before man did, and relatively speaking, their dream bodies formed themselves into physical ones before man’s did.” [...]

He believes now that he is in a pretty fair position, one he can happily accept creatively and financially. [...]

[...] Now those beliefs, which he had dispensed with, were reactivated as aids, and they are the ones that now must be tackled.

[...] You are now left with the body beliefs, and not with the original ones behind them.

Now these are my week’s suggestions, and I want, beside what I have just given you, a ten-minute badminton session daily, or pounding of the pillow for a lesser time—but one or the other. [...]

[...] I came for one purpose this evening: so that you could sense my vitality, and sensing it, know that I speak to you from dimensions beyond those with which you are acquainted. The grave is not the end, for such a noisy one as I never spoke with the lips of death.

[...] I was holding one of my twice weekly ESP classes. [...]

[...] Later one of the students, Carol, told me that although she knew the words were coming from my mouth, still she felt that they were coming from all over, from the walls themselves.

[...] Instead I studied the various explanations for such personalities given by psychologists and parapsychologists on the one hand, and by spiritualists on the other. [...]