“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(Long pause, eyes closed.) I am quiet simply because I am searching for future suggestions here. [...]

[...] She began in trance while seated in our rocking chair, using a quiet voice and pauses, eyes open at times.)

[...] She sat quietly. [...]

There was a tie-in, and it’s that the Christ drama happened as a result of man’s dream, at least, of achieving brotherhood — a quiet, secure sense of consciousness, and a morality that would sustain him in the physical world.

Let’s cut loose, you and I
Before we grow old and scared,
Too timid to breathe, too fearful to blink,
Too cautious to cross a quiet street.

[...] I was then surprised to see her sit quietly, finally close her eyes, and go back into her full state. [...]

[...] During these periods she will sit quietly in her chair, her eyes closed, her hands usually unmoving in her lap. [...]

[...] As she sat back down and closed her eyes, she remained quite motionless and quiet for perhaps two minutes before she began speaking. [...]

[...] They’d been pretty quiet most of the day—so much so that we had wondered if mama and papa had evacuated their family from that cozy spot.)

[...] Jane waited quietly, watching me while I tried to breathe. [...]

You should however do very well now in periods of quiet in any telepathic experiments, for the screen is no longer needed and you have largely discarded it. [...]

(The rest of the morning was quiet. [...]

(I felt as though I might project again, so I kept trying while Jane lay quietly beside me. [...]

(We all sat quietly for a moment. [...]

[...] Finally, he asked quietly, “Where did she live?”

I was quiet again. [...]

[...] Ruburt naturally can learn and is learning to control his responses to such conditions, and incidentally this week he has made a few strides as far as the quiet times he has spent in using psychological time.

(Jane’s voice was very quiet, her pacing slow and her eyes heavy.)

[...] Most of our sessions however are fairly quiet.

[...] In trance, leaning forward, Jane stared at me, momentarily quiet.)

[...] I would suggest here that our hardheaded friend, Ruburt, refresh himself tomorrow by loosening his schedule somewhat, and gaining new reservoirs of creative energy, through perhaps an aimless walk, or quiet contemplation.

[...] She resumed in the same fast and quiet manner at 10:45.)