“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

He is privately enthralled, but business-wise overly cautious. [...]

[...] He is afraid of hurting others through his thoughts, but the fear is overly inhibiting him. [...]

[...] That which knows itself, which experiences itself within many forms and yet knows itself as something apart from the total of its sums, that left-over, unexplainable remnant you see, can be thought of as original action, original consciousness, prime mover, or consciousness as distinct from its own creations, of which it is also part.

[...] I think of looking at the other apartments now, before the dream is over, but realize that if I do I run the chance of forgetting this part of the dream, and I want to write it down.

[...] We want to go over them together.)

[...] Not until it was over did I realize what he’d been up to—now that’s a good psychologist! [...]

As always, when things like this check out, I smile all over. [...]

[...] An inner voice, presumably Seth’s, told her that she had been feeling sorry for herself, that she must stop brooding over her health at once, get up, and go out for a walk. [...]

[...] Yet Rob woke up quickly enough, for I was to speak for Seth for over two hours. [...]

Rob looked over at the couple and groaned with another back spasm. [...]

[...] A crib turns over, a child is killed. [...]

[...] When Jane sat down again and entered the trance state, she remained quite motionless, with her eyes closed, for over a minute before she began at 10:29.)

(Jane reached over to rap on my writing table for emphasis, a practice she used to indulge in when she still paced endlessly about the room while delivering the material.)

(Of course Jane and I have for some time been aware of the possible differences in meaning between Seth and ourselves, over interpretation of the word “soon”. [...]

[...] (Pause.) Man the sinner took over from man the child of God. [...]

[...] “I want to read over the material on art especially.”

[...] Her beer was gone, but since I had a little left in my glass she reached over and helped herself.²)

5. I am helpless because I am at the mercy of events from past lives in other incarnations, over which I now have no control. [...]

[...] Your problem then is not how to deal with normal aggressiveness, but how to handle it when it has remained unexpressed, ignored, and denied over a long period of time. [...]

Over a period of time the conscious mind, because of its position, can override the body’s messages. [...]

[...] It was getting late in the afternoon and I told her she should turn over on her side soon, to get off her back for an hour before supper. [...]

(In hydro this morning, Wednesday, the therapist looked Jane over as she had last week, examining her ulcers, and once again told Jane that she was coming along very well. [...]

(I told Jane about the very excellent dream I’d had about her last night—in which I’d seen her fully recovered—walking, her hair black again, shopping, going out, meeting friends who exclaimed over her great progress. [...]

[...] It is of the utmost importance, however, that you understand the power and directing nature of your conscious mind, for otherwise you will believe yourself to be forever at the mercy of conditions and situations over which you feel you have no control.

[...] He attempted to make himself over and in a nearly disastrous fashion. [...]

[...] In the dream he triumphs over those beliefs.

[...] Again, when you awaken in the morning, come over to Ruburt’s side of the bed. [...]

The poetry is also steadily improving, and this inner increased spontaneity, that are the results directly of intuitional powers, are flowing over even into his paintings, allowing him to use knowledge that had not been previously available to him.

(Then I was angry because I had been frightened but was still cautious and didn’t want to get in over my head. [...]

(Forgot to mention: during the morning experience, before the whole thing started, felt that “ecstasy” sensation, don’t know what else to call it; a physical flow of pleasurable waves over body.)

Over and over Seth says that a dream or imaginative experience is as real as any waking event. [...]

[...] He asked me, then, to show by my actions that I was this personality, ready to take over his rightful position. [...]

[...] Here I found a bookshop and walked over to the shelves to look around. [...]