“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

An experience in general is composed of electromagnetic pulsations. [...]

[...] Odd sensation of inner, not physical, motion, and of pulsation.

[...] Instead of nouns for example you would have the shape of the ever-moving pattern, instead of a verb the pulsation of the color, or rather of its transmission. [...]

Give us a moment… Your universe did not emerge at any one point, therefore, or with any one initial cell — but everywhere it began to exist at once, as the inner pulsations of the invisible universe reached certain intensities that “impregnated” the entire physical system simultaneously.

[...] Electricity, as you perceive it, is merely an echo emanation or a sort of shadow image of these infinite varieties of pulsation which give actuality to many phenomena with which you are familiar, but which do not appear as tangible objects within the physical field. [...]

[...] Each new experience opens up a new pulsation intensity. [...]

[...] It is nevertheless in a constant state of pulsation, and because of the nature of energy and its construction, the body is actually blinking off and on.

[...] Matter actually pulsates at a different rate when you are in that kind of a creative state, so the body is then very amiable to healing. [...]

At this point the pulsations of the white light inside my head quickened and grew very powerful. [...]

[...] For a few moments I kept fluctuating — back to the park then back to my room — with the white light pulsating very strongly. [...]

It was impossible for me to even approach with mundane physical paint the pulsating brilliance of that tiny bit of the “light of the universe” that I allowed myself to experience at the top of the nearly-closed door.

(“What was that feeling he had today in his chest, back, and body, like an electric pulsation?”)

They pulsate. [...]

From the sound, the assaulting onrushing sound of traffic, if you listen you can emerge with the prize—perhaps an abstract, with the pulsating sounds transferred to rhythm and color; or perhaps again a portrait, here, of a compulsive personality, driven, and yet behind it all the purpose which is not easily seen, and the reason.

[...] In all of these matters there is also constant pulsations of action within the outer ego, the inner ego, and all the other aspects of the whole self.

[...] One electrical pulsation can represent an emotional experience. [...]

It does, indeed, and you peek in and out of yourselves in line with what I have said earlier about the pulsations. [...]

Feelings become far more vivid, pulsating and alive, also. [...]

[...] It is indeed more a loose open framework, through which constantly chemicals, nutrients, molecules, elements, light, sound and pulsations pass frequently, constantly both in and out.

[...] The pulsations inherent in the atoms and molecules of the constructions are, of course, picked up by others. [...]

This also has to do with pulsations of energy in which consciousness as you know it, now, exercises itself, using native abilities that cannot be expressed through physical orientation alone.

[...] In some respects these pulsations represent what happens in some of your flying saucer incidents, for you do not often have a vehicle such as the vehicle that you perceive, or think that you perceive. [...]