“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Alone, they carry within themselves the splendor of unknown knowledge, and they arise from the deep founts of Ruburt’s life, containing within themselves the neighborhood and world in which he grew, the power and vitality of the people he knew, the resourcefulness and energy that composed reality. Hidden within the sessions there is the splendid vitality of Father Trenton, his (Jane’s) mother, his neighbors and teachers — but beyond that the sessions connect and unite the annals of existence as he has experienced them, so that in speaking with my voice, and for me (quavering), he expresses the blessed vitality and acknowledgments of the universe, as even through the sessions the sweet universe acknowledges his own presence and being. And the two of you together also live within one life that expresses multitudinous voices, and sheds its own mercy, gladness, and joy, out into the world at large, enriching it, renewing the springtimes, and never truly ending.

(Her Seth voice wasn’t strong at all, and I had trouble understanding some of the half-quavering words. [...]

[...] She spoke slowly, eyes closed often, her voice still uneven and very emotional at times, even quavering.)

[...] She recorded her brief song in a sad, low-pitched, quavering voice that was like none I’d heard her use before. [...]