“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Later, in waking life, you may discover that a friend of yours, a Mr. Taylor (spelled), has a party, or dies, or gets married, whatever the case may be; yet you might never connect the dream with the later event because you did not understand the way that words and images can be united in your dreams.

[...] I discussed them for some little while with her before we went out to a New Year’s Eve party at McClure’s. Jane seemed to agree with the ideas.

[...] Calling Bill a couple of days later to invite him to a New Year’s eve party, Jane was told by Bill that he’d been to the dentist and had several teeth pulled the day of the call.

Your parties were helpful. [...]

[...] Georgia, Mary Jean, and Jan came in to kid around, eat chocolate-covered graham crackers, and drop veiled references to the birthday party they’re planning for me tomorrow. [...]

[...] The whole thing seems to me to be a symbolic turning point in world history, full of danger in the terms of Framework 1. To me, all the parties involved in the dispute seem helpless and frightened; it echoes similar conscious-mind threats that I think the species has created for itself throughout recorded history.)

Your partyings and excursions elsewhere in particular are beneficial now. [...]

[...] After the party was over Jane and I gave each other our own presents. [...]

[...] (Pause.) A party in a large room and a later meeting in a smaller room at the same establishment. [...]

(At Oswego, I was awakened by a party of college students in a nearby residence hall. [...]

(Monday night Peggy attended a cocktail party in a private home in Washington. The party was held in several small crowded rooms, plus a large room. [...]

[...] I believe a cocktail party. [...]

[...] After the cocktail party however, Peggy found she couldn’t remember the color of Mrs. Carlyle’s dress. [...]

Ten people in a separate party or gathering, in which she took part.

[...] He would have gone to the party (at Bumbalo’s on December 29) with some encouragement from you, and you gave him none—for cleverly, when one is ready to move the other is not.

[...] The third party will be out. [...]

[...] She thought the trance had been deeper than usual to cover many distractions: the weather and new rain, traffic noise, a party going on downstairs, etc.

[...] This was to a party given by Bill Macdonnel at his art gallery on Thursday, December 30. It was called a New Year’s Eve party, was very crowded, and there was dancing. [...]

[...] Your party, at which I was present occasionally (sitting across from me still, Jane tapped on the table, her eyes very dark and wide) was of great benefit, as you know. [...]

(The party, Saturday night, with Bill Macdonnel, his friend Tom, and Jane and me, lasted until 4:45 AM Sunday, July 31.)

I suggest your break, and if I seem to be ignoring our guests, I was never much of a party boy, although I have my moments. [...]

[...] I promised you our party session and we will have it before long. [...]

Generally speaking, in those terms, the law is wise, for it forces you to make specifications, each one bringing about further definition, so that all parties at least understand (in parentheses theoretically [louder]) the meaning of the terms.

(Next, Jane and I had been attending a party in a building on a busy downtown street corner, on the second floor. I did not actually see Jane but knew she was there at the party. [...]

[...] Instead, Jane and I gave a party for a change. [...]

In the same way you experience a birthday party, an automobile accident, a bridge game, or any psychological event as psychologically solid, with a smooth experienced surface that holds together in space and time. [...]