“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Effects in one are reflected in the other[s]. [...]

[...] Dream number five was a very short one, in color. [...]

[...] It does not have to be focused in one main direction only. [...]

This is one of the reasons why health suggestions given immediately before sleep are so effective. [...]

(10:00.) For one thing, you do not respect position, and your attitudes are clear, through your notes and Ruburt’s introductions. [...]

[...] I think that Seth’s expression for me of my feelings toward Jane were most accurate and penetrating—the kind of information one could spend months acquiring with the help of others, say. [...]

[...] If anything, it adds to my argument—for if those theories really held sway, one nation or another by now would have already destroyed your world. [...]

[...] The bridge here involves the natural world, his love of nature, the connections between poetry, strolling the natural world as opposed to the social one.

[...] On the third squeeze, one portion of the chicken popped out of my mouth. [...] In a flash I’d been prepared for Margaret to use all force necessary, even to the point of one or more broken ribs, as I’d read could happen. [...]

[...] That represents the one physical area concerning health in which you are not fully relying upon yourself, or new beliefs. [...]

[...] It is the one portion of your body, the mouth, that you have so far been willing to “sacrifice” to old mass beliefs.

But time and space are one to us.
The infinite skull
Opens skies all curled within,
Miniature world on world.

[...] I said that the truth of the matter is that no one paid the slightest attention to the pendulum lying on her belly, nor even understood what she was doing. [...]

[...] I said they might be normal enough, that everyone was essentially isolated, or at least alone, since no one else could live their life for them. [...]

[...] We had one interruption right after she started: A young girl delivered a bowl of flowers from Steve and Tracy Blumenthal. [...]

[...] If a transcript is needed I will make one and insert it prior to this session. [...]

[...] In his last trial he faced and is conquering many important issues, and it was better in the long run that they be fought and won during one period rather than stretched out. [...]

One point: your friend the Jesuit (Bill Gallagher)—his symptom is hidden within his tissue, and not physically observable. [...]

[...] One was to avoid distractions, as you know—distractions often being things he would otherwise like to do.

[...] He gets upset and irritated with the chair, because now he is getting around the house more, and realizes that walking would be the natural way to do so—where before he was content to be in one place.

[...] There are several excellent points in the session that we can integrate with the previous one – especially those about using the pendulum to check out specific fears, etc. [...]

[...] But what you have is a learned pattern of face-saving self-deception and nefarious (with amusement) techniques, taught by parents to children; so often you pretend to want one thing, and you may say that you “will it” to happen—perhaps because what you really want is unacceptable, or so you have been taught: it is demeaning, or evil, or whatever. [...]

[...] We think the pictures are especially bad, yet could see why the Voice had chosen the ones they did.

[...] You both think that Ruburt’s position is a poor one in society — that people regard mediums as spooks, or weird. [...]

[...] Try as I might, I couldn’t find the proper adjective to describe the groin sensations; they weren’t ones of pain—but what?

[...] Yet I knew the symptoms lingered beneath the surface, one might say.

[...] There is no one who can tell you how many dollars per hour you receive for your work, or what value it has. [...]

[...] I expected her to end the session, but as she sat there I saw that it was one of those times when she—or Seth—could say more. [...]

(Jane and I were at once very intrigued by Seth’s term, “psychological bridge”—one most natural and evocative, it seemed to us.)

[...] At least, tossing it from one hand to the other.

[...] One of these was until recently the holly leaf; I had taped it there after finishing with it close to a year ago. [...]

[...] One point I am curious about. [...]

[...] He is only recognized and his wants satisfied, when he focuses in one particular reality. [...]

They are one form that emotional energy takes. [...]

A collection of paraphernalia in one place connected with business or hobby perhaps, in basement, strong connection with guns.

[...] Two children and one a male. [...]

[...] I was amazed and delighted at the smooth, effortless way my body was performing as I ran, especially for one my age. [...]

[...] And across the river at one spot, I saw a large group of men romping or working on the bank — I think they were still incarcerated. [...]

A collection of paraphernalia in one place connected with business or hobby perhaps, in basement, strong connection with guns. [...]

[...] Two children and one a male. [...]

(The night was a very hot and humid one. [...]

[...] The sessions also imply the promise of a contact with a larger reality than your own—one large enough to contain the world that you normally recognize.

You suggested that Ruburt put his records in one place for quite sound intuitive reasons. [...]

One of the reasons that the intellect refused to see, that its own search was bound to end up in this fashion, was Ruburt’s inability to see beyond organized religion’s hypocrisy. [...]

[...] It also realizes the experiences open to it that would otherwise be unavailable, and it can now itself grow in understanding and development, and as a willing and able protector, but not a jealous one.

One small note. [...]

[...] (Pause.) He feared the psychic developments, though they were one of my most creative endeavors, because he was afraid they would bring scorn instead.

The repression in one way I used in the novels, but when the habit becomes too ingrained I find it difficult to retain, to transform into art. [...]

[...] We made one half-hearted attempt to get out a week ago, on our trip to Key West.)

[...] He tried then, because of his loyalty to you, to temper the percentages—to be more one way than the other. [...]

There are such subtle qualities affecting the nature of all thought, such emotional gradations, that no one is ever identical — (smile) and incidentally, no physical object in your system is an exact duplicate of any other. [...]

If you perceived the constant change within your body with as much persistence as you attend to its seemingly permanent nature, then you would be amazed that you ever considered the body as one more or less constant, more or less cohesive, entity. [...]

[...] Instead, you see, you can follow these thoughts and emotions simply by realizing that your own reality continues in another direction, beside the one with which you mainly identify. [...]

[...] There is however one good method to use. [...]

One point: There is involved here a freedom from your physical time that can be gained in no other way. [...]

[...] Instead they have been projecting, and see one of their own projected forms that they have themselves just vacated.