“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] One part of your lives is over, with the death of both of your parents. [...]

[...] Realized yesterday also, going over old notes, that my original ‘cosmic consciousness’ (borrowed phrases again) experience was with The Physical Universe as Idea Construction which turned into and developed into the sessions and Seth Material; the natural, intuitive, and logical development; which to a large extent I relegated to the background and sometimes even distrusted. [...]

[...] They are themselves part of the camouflage, but they are like lenses over your natural inner perceptions that force you to “see” an available field of activity as physical matter; and so they can be relied upon only to tell you what is happening in a superficial manner. You can tell the position of the other actors for example, or time by clock, but these physical senses will not tell you that time is itself a camouflage, or that consciousness forms the other actors, or that realities that you cannot see exist over and beyond the physical matter that is so apparent.

[...] Nevertheless when you become overly concerned with the seeming shortness or lack of time, it is almost always because you have fallen back to conventional ideas: you have only so many moments in a day. [...]

[...] Ruburt in one moment is often mulling over and mentally arranging his time. [...]

For the most part over the six years and 510 sessions covered in The Early Sessions, from December 2, 1963 to January19, 1970, Jane spoke for Seth in her own creative yet also objective manner. [...]

“Now,” I mentally said to my departed loved one in all sincerity, “if we had the chance to do it all over again, I’d suggest that we dispense with all divisions—that we regard the Seth material as a great whole, any part of which, public or private or in between, has the creative power to help not only us but many others. [...]

[...] to solve your problems and triumph over your challenges.... [...]

[...] Taking it over into occupations, then, I don’t know how it would be ... [...]

...to solve your problems and triumph over your challenges—and the impetus is this: You must not journey into inner reality until you feel secure in physical reality—for you cannot live in two worlds at once unless you are secure in one. [...]

[...] Taking it over into occupations, then, I don’t know how it would be—advances an occupation, I guess, is the closest.”

He is more upset than he realizes over the opinion of others, experts, in the field, that dabbling in psychic phenomena is dangerous for many people. [...]

[...] (For over two years.)

[...] Make certain that your idea of success is not merely financial, or concerned overly with the acquisition of the material objects that you do not now have.

(In the terms of the overly conscientious self, Seth said in answer to my question.)

[...] “Then over here, immediately available, is Seth on you and me and Willy. [...]

(“Over here now,” Jane said, designating her upper left, “is Seth on what you were just saying about peer groups — how young people feel it’s so important to fit in with their own kind, and why. [...]

[...] During those years Marie was in her late 20’s and early 30’s, and already incapacitated by arthritis; and, to quote Seth from a session held in 1964, she had “… often spoken vehemently of Ruburt’s birth being a source of disease, and pain, that is of her arthritis … If Ruburt’s mother had it to do over, she would not have the child — and the child hidden within the adult still feels that the mother actually has the power, even now, to force the child back into the womb and refuse to deliver it …”

[...] Through all of Seth’s books runs one common thread: Our sexual prejudice is the result of certain aspects of consciousness that we as a species long ago began stressing over others.”

[...] The danger will be over by the end of May. [...]

[...] I would say the woman would be over 35, or give the appearance of being so. [...]

[...] They were very brief, and over before I realized they had taken place.

[...] She had the feeling that Seth had “taken care” of her somehow this evening, putting to rest her concern over witnesses. [...]

(As the sound of the siren began to fade, my old familiar sensation that Seth has called the feeling of sound, swept over me quite strongly from head to toe—the rich tingling, the deep thrilling internally; I felt as though I might be lifted up; this feeling is very pleasant and sensuous now that I am no longer alarmed by it.

[...] The sighting was over before I realized it.

The same kind of event may happen in periods of poor health, or in over-drugged states. [...]

[...] And again, it is a story, and though I have never used this term before, in class or in our sessions, and though I do not want our friend over here in the elegant outfit to become angry with me (to Sue), I will tell you that reincarnation, in its own way, is also a parable. [...]

(Pause.) The pilot intended to try and bail out over the land. [...]

(To Sissy.) Now, may I give particular greetings to a friend of Ruburt’s over there in the corner. [...]

(To Arnold.) I have a few remarks for our friend over here. [...]

[...] Our friend over here deliberates, which is also good, but he does not deliberate in a dry manner, but creatively. [...]

It is true that for some time he then projected portions of his own overly-conscientious portions upon you, and then reacted; but it is also true that you had schooled yourself to display displeasure through a heavy silence, and were afraid of displaying your happier, sunnier emotions.

[...] On your part, the relative greater importance of such a project to you over that of the writer (for Gallery) means that your attitudes will predominate. [...]

(We thought the session was over, but began discussing Richard Bach’s postcard of November 10, mentioning that he could accept a reincarnational hint or two. [...]

In the meantime—now, another string—he felt the need again to come closer to you, and you ended up eating over there (Apartment 5). [...]

[...] This was merely to remind you of certain continuities without going over events already mentioned—so going back to the point in time mentioned earlier in tonight’s session: when Dialogues was finished Ruburt tried it out on Prentice, and felt briefly that Tam might take it. [...]

[...] The hallway between the bedroom and the bath became, symbolically, the hallway to physical activity through which he was afraid he could not pass, and through whose portals he must go alone, since he did not want to burden you with his despondency over it.

[...] Ruburt receives letters from people all over the country. [...]

[...] And if you write what you feel it must not matter, for your message wilt reach people all over the world. [...]

([Sue:] “I guess I was concerned about immediate hassles over it....”)