“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Two flags on one island and an administration building that is orange or pink. [...]

[...] Two flags on one island, and an administration building that is orange or pink. [...]

A particular grown woman’s ensemble in a store with an orange awning or in the window, with a high price tag. [...]

[...] (Pause.) A very small example: the smell of an orange may instantly provide you with a mental image of one, so that that received from one sense is picked up in a fashion by the others—all serving in one way or another to give you a more completed picture of the object or event involved. [...]

[...] This does not mean that you cannot travel to other planets, for example, within that physical universe, any more than it means that you cannot use tables to hold books, glasses, and oranges (as our coffee table did at that moment), although the table has no solid qualities of its own.

[...] In the dream state, however, a rose can be an orange, a song, a grave, or a child as well, and be each equally.

[...] Avoid orange pekoe for now.

[...] A particular grown woman’s ensemble in a store with an orange awning, or in the window with a high price tag. [...]

“In brilliant, limpid color: I dreamed that a ship—a freighter colored a warm gray and a rust-red-orange—sank in the ocean. [...]

If there are angry winter roots / within my many seasons /
a wildness untempered / by reason’s ways— /
a force, weirder and / more elemental than /
autumns demented fervor / (raging yet glorious, orange and /
green leaves splintered, / falling everywhere) /
then, so there is.

[...] I cannot describe the intrinsic shimmer and sparkle of those faceted walls, shining and vibrating in warm oranges, browns, yellows, reds, and violets. [...]

[...] I suggest—this is something new—grapefruit to be substituted for oranges. [...]

[...] (Jane gestured, her eyes still closed.) The color orange used as a decoration. [...]

[...] You do not mistake an orange for a grape. [...]

[...] Jane then remembered that the parent begonia here at the house had its pot, until recently, wrapped in an orange-colored burlap type of fabric. [...]

[...] “The color yellow” we think is a strong connection to the drawing of the dog; Dick recently obtained a puppy for his children, and when Jane and I asked David to describe the dog he called it orange at first, then yellow.

[...] It is brown, with tinges of orange or red.

[...] Ruburt noticed a large orange sun, drawn by a child, in the hallway of the school. [...]

[...] Since your scientists have themselves given these labels, then using those terms I will say (with much gentle humor) that there are red, green, orange and purple holes — that is, the so-called black holes and white holes only represent what physicists have so far deduced about the deeper properties of your universe, and the way that certain coordinate points in one world operate, as providing feed-through into another.

[...] I was wearing a lovely headdress of orange and yellow intertwined threads, each one glistening in the golden light that now filled the room. [...]