“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(Jane pounded upon the table, although smiling.)

(Here, as though for my benefit, since I am so interested in Frank Watts, Jane pounded upon the table I use as a writing desk.)

[...] However, as your expanding universe does not expand in space, so your expanded self will not grow in space to amazing proportions of pounds and tons.

For there is also a version of our Florence, a young man in China, who does not weigh even 70 pounds, and who is 26 years old. [...]

[...] He discusses the fact that although he is recovered from a heart attack of last year, he cannot lift over 20 pounds, and must take a 2-mile walk each day. [...]

(Jane pounded upon the table for Seth.)

(From his notes:) I was pounding some nails with a hammer, working on some frames. [...]

(Here Jane pounded the table for emphasis, although her voice was normal.)

(Here Jane pounded on the desk for emphasis and began, surprisingly, to speak in a stronger voice. [...]

[...] The tree bark makes allowances for good weather (here Jane pounded the table) though bad weather is repulsive to the bark. [...]

Sometimes there is / no reply at all, as if /
my voice itself / turns into mist / or is lost in /
the waves pounding / until it seems / I am indeed /
abandoned, / separated from / some forgotten self /
who has gone elsewhere / without me, / so that the gulf /
between us / is so distant / that messages sent back /
and forth / now take so long / to reach me /
that only future / generations / of myself /
would be here to / catch their meaning.

[...] I took comfort in remembering her excellent vocal power when delivering the private session for December 3.¹² Her voice is a powerful and dramatic connective among realities for her, charged with energy and emotion whether she’s speaking for herself, for Seth, or speaking or singing in her trance language, Sumari.¹³ That vocal steadiness and power, coming out of someone whose weight hovers around 100 pounds, has always been most reassuring to us. [...]

[...] She herself accumulated a stack of pamphlets seven inches high, weighing several pounds.)

[...] One gifted Jane with a male dog—a Sheltie—from the city pound. [...]