“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Alone, imagination becomes less imaginative over time.” [...]

[...] Inner events are stressed over exterior ones. [...]

[...] The holidays are over. [...]

[...] Read over the Framework 2 sessions, for both of you have largely forgotten to focus in that direction, and to look for hints of its activity. [...]

It may also be a good idea to read some portions of our late material over, substituting the name Jane rather than Ruburt. [...]

(After a late supper I went over to see the Bumbalo family. [...]

[...] A very simplified explanation is that in a process repeated over and over, a variety of defender cells called phagocytic monocytes turn into macrophages, or scavenger cells that, in turn, release enzymes which consume healthy joint tissue. [...]

[...] Over and over Marie told Jane that she was no good, that the daughter’s birth had caused the mother’s illness. [...]

[...] Mother and child were supported by welfare, and assisted over the years by a series of itinerant housekeepers—a number of these were prostitutes who, according to Jane, were periodically thrown out of “work” when town officials would shut down the “houses,” try to clean up gambling, and so forth. [...]

[...] Before this however we had the time to go over the three sessions in which Seth dealt with the Gallaghers while they were on vacation in Puerto Rico; these are sessions 199, 200, and 201.

(Bill now asked Seth if an Indian village had ever been situated over the spot where he had done most of his skin diving in Puerto Rico. [...]

[...] They traveled by sea then, but also over the land. [...]

[...] He walked over to Peg; I picked him up and deposited him in another room. [...]

[...] Above, Seth refers to the brief session Jane held in the coffee shop of the Paramount Hotel in New York City, for Raymond Van Over of the Parapsychology Foundation. In this little session she spoke with Seth “just below the surface” in a crowded room, without attracting attention, and delivered for Raymond Van Over some excellent data which he verified on the spot. [...]

(When break was over, Jane once again spoke in the first-effect voice, where Seth hovered just beneath the surface of her own personality. [...]

(Tonight then, Jane manifested three different voices while in trance: the regular Seth voice, somewhat strong, very clear and concise, the one we are so used to; next the light and lilting voice with Jane’s own mannerisms overlying Seth who hovers just below; and finally the muffled, masculine old man’s voice, so different from any produced before this.)

[...] The man with us may have his hands in shackles or something; I have to help him climb over some walls. [...]

Nightly adventure: Last PM we ask German couple from Big Flats over, the woman mentioned in God of Jane, decide we should change the pace from intense sessions, etc. [...]

[...] First, after just half asleep I suddenly knew how to turn over in a particular easy way that didn’t hurt nearly as much as usual. [...]

[...] I felt somewhat better all over this AM....mentally more ambitious or something and moved to back patio studio. [...]

[...] And if you lie to yourselves about your feelings or gloss them over, then you cannot begin to understand the spiritual reality for you will use it instead as an aspirin to cover up the symptoms of disease both mental, spiritual and psychic. [...]

(Before the session Jane and I went over the questions remaining on the list we had prepared for Chapter Twenty. “I hope Seth will just do those chapters on religion and reincarnation, and get them over with,” she said. [...]

“When I first mentioned the family name, Grunaargh (as Seth spelled it out for us in that session over three years ago), I knew that its members had something to do with printing, or the promulgation of printed material. [...]

[...] I seem to have played roles where I’d get involved with people in other families, then lead them over to the Sumari. [...]

The crisis would be over by five o’clock, even though the news media would not realize it. [...]

[...] In a quite natural manner, all of those involved not only chose the situation but helped in the “healing” process that still continues (over eleven months later). [...]

[...] The confrontation between the United States and Russia over the latter’s missiles in Cuba followed in October, 1962, so once again it had seemed like a good idea to have supplies on hand.

It is not advantageous for you to work with the pendulum over a half-hour per day. [...]

In his case, extra reserves of energy have been used in practical concerns over his book, although to deal with them he has drawn upon additional energies. [...]

We are largely over this hump now, and the actual writing of the book in its entirety will actually serve to strengthen his confidence in this respect, since the validity of our sessions will be stressed as he reads material for his book. [...]

(Jane had a pretty good day today—until we read over some of the late sessions this afternoon, those having to do with her relationship with her mother. [...]

[...] She didn’t have any questions in particular, though, even considering her upset over the session material. [...]

[...] One thing that happened was that I was standing an inch or so higher, and I was walking pretty fast—but I was still bent way over, like I was still in my body like that first time this happened. [...]

(We went over the questions left over from last Saturday night’s short session. [...]

[...] Other entities might spread their creativity and focus more equally over many lives. [...]

The negative thoughts can and should be recognized and plucked up as they are encountered, but you do not need a shovel to pluck up one weed at a time, nor hit yourself over the head with a sledgehammer for finding a weed in your garden. [...]

[...] These things put a shadow over the seed.

[...] Now, mentally, have Ruburt pretend it is simply a weed, and mentally throw it over his shoulder after he has plucked it from the seed of his consciousness.

First of all, you have both been living in your own isolated universes, and this applies to my friend over here with the bare feet on the couch. [...]

(Humorously:) I am not done with you yet, but I do not want him (Carl) to feel left out over here, and while you are recovering I will speak to him: for you were also in your own isolated universe, and if hers had fears in it, then yours was a valley of desolation in which your emotions were like unruly animals galloping around in there; and you were so frightened and worried about your own worth that you could not consider hers, and you were so insecure that her sensing insecurity, when you were aware of it, drove you to anger.

[...] You have been twice as upset over your own fears because you are a man, and think that a man should be free of them. [...]

[...] Jane and I went over some of the remaining questions, but since she seemed to be tiring I suggested we end this part of the session. The rest of it was given over to personal material. [...]

[...] Turn over,” as she usually does when she gets tired of listening to me. [...]