“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Again I saw nothing; no images; but I was oddly unprotected; the emotional state was not a bit pleasant as I was screaming over this episode, apparently a past one of Barb’s. With Seth, for example, I feel nothing. [...] “I” was taken over by the emotional mood so that it was difficult to snap back. [...]

[...] At the end I was inside an emotion; I didn’t feel “possessed” by Barb for instance or taken over by another; but I did feel and was immersed in an emotion not my own, and a very unpleasant frightening one for which I wasn’t prepared—again, at least consciously.

[...] After it was over it was highly distasteful to me. [...]

[...] Obviously I will have to protect myself and set up further barriers as this sort of thing could not be allowed to take over whenever the circumstances were favorable.

[...] When Augustus felt threatened then the conscious mind switched over, accepting as operating procedure the system of beliefs in which Augustus saw himself as all-powerful, secure — but as alien. This part of his beliefs, therefore, and this particular self-image, took over his conscious mind and became what we will here call Augustus Two. [...]

To begin with, Augustus was brought up to believe that the inner self was dangerous, that individuals reacted because of inner conflicts over which they had little conscious control. [...]

[...] Over the years two opposing systems of beliefs built up strongly, vying for Augustus’s attention. [...]

[...] When Augustus Two takes over he is quite conscious. [...]

[...] You especially over there (Sue) and you (Maria) and you (Joel), and you all know to what I am referring. [...]

Ruburt will want to know if the door is closed, so tell him because I want our friend over here in the bridal white (Maria) to realize that each of you should realize that the energy and strength and vitality that rings through this frail form now rings also through that form and that form and that form and represents the energy and vitality that belongs to each of you, and you all have it to draw upon. [...]

[...] He is not taken over by another, his individuality is not violated in any way, and it is very important for you to realize that and to know it. [...]

[...] This also has to do with other feelings on your parts here (Sue) and here (Maria), to some extent over there (Joel). [...]

(The main thing I want to note is that after the catheter had been changed for the last time, Jane very nearly turned over on her left side by herself. [...] I heard her exclaim over the feat at the time, without paying a lot of attention, since I’d shoved my chair back into a corner to get out of the way while the staff worked on Jane; I was doing mail. [...]

[...] Over and over. [...]

[...] For most of the afternoon Jane consented to having the cloth from Switzerland thrown over her.

[...] Just now, reading a letter from the editor of an occult journal I found myself mentally responding in James vein, saying: I am somewhat judicious, and therefore waited before responding”—and suddenly I saw—that I WAS SOMEWHAT JUDICIOUS—I AM SOMEWHAT JUDICIOUS and in my mind I’ve thought that I was if anything overly spontaneous and therefore to be watched lest my spontaneity contradict my “reason” as if on my own I had no “judiciousness”—and not seeing in fact that the symptoms were the result of —over-judiciousness. [...]

[...] In some cases, however, patients will make it clear that they prefer to hand over all responsibility for treatment to the doctor, and in such instances their decisions should be followed. [...]

[...] They may find themselves furious at the patient for becoming ill, and then develop unfortunate guilt feelings over their own first reactions. [...]

(Through the early afternoon of a very hot day — over 90 degrees — a storm had been trying to manifest. [...]

Such a person might imagine his or her anger or fury filling up the inside of a gigantic balloon that is then pricked by a needle, exploding in pieces from the pressure within, with debris falling everywhere — out over the ocean, or caught up by the wind, but in any case dispersed in whatever way seems agreeable to the patient.

[...] And the concepts are not to be used as elegant fences that you climb up and, hopefully, over or that you admire, but the concepts will begin to open up for you so that you experience their reality. [...]

(To Bette Z.) And you cannot get up on your high horse over the idea of love and sharing either. [...]

(To Gert.) Now I thought my pictures were very good, and our movie-taker over here, if not expert, most acceptable. [...]

[...] (To Eva.) And this applies over here. [...]

[...] But on the other hand the mother was early frightened by the idea of a vital male baby, who might be overly rambunctious and difficult to control. She was overly fearful, ironically enough, for the child’s safety—and hence he developed a condition that kept him under scrutiny all the while.

The child would not be run over by a car, for example, or pick up diseases from other children in school when he grew. [...]

A note to our friend Susan: she is overly identifying as a woman who happens to be an individual, instead of as an individual who happens to be a woman —and therefore finding herself involved in quite unnecessary dilemmas.

[...] She’s going to go over the recent sessions to see what portions of them fit into Mass Reality. [...]

[...] Ruburt’s held-over feelings about femininity make him try to be overly respectable in his work. [...]

[...] When you found yourselves able to buy a house, however, both of you experienced some conflict because of those beliefs, held over too long.

For Ruburt, again, the old ideas of femininity, not examined, hung over, and so he felt more vulnerable than you. [...]

[...] You work in more measured patterns, and this is largely responsible for your individual and joint feelings over “Unknown” Reality.

The event has ripples, you see; and yet though in your terms the event is over, it is not over, merely the first movement has begun. [...]

(I spent quite a few hours over the weekend putting the broken table together.)

[...] (Jane stretched out on the divan.) You will have sufficient control over energy to make very successful projections. [...]

He breathes a sigh of relief, knowing it is indeed over, simply waiting now for the new growth to come.

[...] And the individual has no control over his destiny for it can be swept aside at any point by random fate over which he has no recourse. [...]

Whenever you think that you have a headache simply because you have a headache; or you bump into a door simply because you bump into a door; or you have an accident simply because you happen to be in a particular place at a particular time; whenever you feel yourself powerless, then you think that accidents happen and that you have no control over them. [...]

(To Ned.) Now, I have a word over here to our friend and it is this. [...]

(To Rachel.) Now I have to look over here at my friend to see if she will wink at me again. [...]

STARTING OVER

We will begin now with Part Two of the book: “Starting Over.” [...]

[...] I want to assure you that regardless of your circumstances, age, or sex, you can indeed start over, rearousing from within yourself those earlier, more innocent expectations, feelings and beliefs. [...]

This starting over —

[...] If I may, however, I would like to look in on you at various times over the holidays.

(The session was over in a minute or two. [...]

[...] The subject of suicide will also be discussed in a different context, and when I invite my readers to start over, I want it understood that you can indeed start over regardless of your age or circumstances.

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

(Long pause at 3:34.) You can also find single families, of course, that operate like cults — or an entire nation — that are given over to repression with its resulting violence.

(After spending several rather uncomfortable days, I gave in over the weekend and decided to call for an appointment this morning. [...] When JA examined me I got a very pleasant surprise, for he told me that my eyes had improved over last time, and that they were now bothering me because my present glasses were getting to be too strong. [...] Moreover, when the new lenses were assembled in his machine for me to check my vision, I was able to read 15-20 [or 20-15?], another improvement over the normal 20-20.

He became very alarmed over your own symptoms, though he did well enough in maintaining his own there. [...]

[...] Even by going back over them, however, I couldn’t discuss everything I wanted to: The essays could have easily grown into a book of their own. [...] I did not look at Seth-Jane’s Dreams itself while writing the essays, in order to avoid having them overly influenced by work in the book. [...]

[...] It has the great attribute of allowing for quick reference timewise (if not always by subject matter) to any of the more than 1,500 regular, private or deleted, and “ESP class” sessions Jane has given over the past 19 years—until July 1982, that is, when I began work on these passages.

That basic impetus toward survival came to take precedence over everything else. [...]

[...] As usual this vision was over before I realized I had seen it, yet during the sighting I was for the first time unaware of my body lying on the bed.

[...] The extreme sensation, the thrilling, lasted for over half an hour. [...]

(Friday, May 15, 9:15 PM: Brief glimpse of two house painters in white coveralls hauling selves up the side of a white house on some kind of automatic scaffold; pulled themselves up by means of ropes running over their shoulders. [...]

[...] The move from the rest home was made quietly, and though we did not see Miss Callahan at the time, we learned she appeared to be much improved over her earlier condition.

[...] I’ve read now that over 170 of these settlements, some of them dating from Norman times, have been devastated by the great earthquake of November 23. [...]

[...] Our talks reminded Jane of a group of private sessions Seth gave in 1973, so she looked those over before I came out to see if she wanted a session tonight. [...]

Though the following advice runs counter to all accepted ideas of common sense, at such times look for what is right in your lives, rather than becoming overly concerned (underlined) with what is wrong. [...]

[...] He felt threatened over the disagreements last year about contracts, about Tam’s frequent mention that he might leave. [...]

[...] He plans to go over these paragraph by paragraph and make his comments on the accuracy of Seth’s data over the past few years, regarding John and Searle. [...]

[...] Ray Van Over mentioned Jane to Dr. F. Jane plans to write to Dr. F. later.)

[...] The change of method involves argument over basic philosophies. [...]

[...] A thing over which you want power and control and direction.

(To Mary M.): I have one message for our friend over here, however, and it is quite simple. When you do not know what to do, relax and tell yourself that other portions of yourself do know; they will take over. [...]

(To Art O.): Now, my dear scientific friend over there: Atoms and molecules, minute as they may appear to you, also carry their burden of consciousness and responsibility. [...]

[...] Chew that one over for a while.

[...] In one of these your friend over here (Bert C.) was involved. [...]