“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] He told me that Prentice had called about a radio-phone show and that I was to return the call. [...]

[...] Certainly you didn’t expect those huge radio stars to be cute little RCA transmitters? [...] Dreams, yours and Ruburt’s, your flying saucers, some of your visions, planes, planets and radio stars. [...]

For your ego Joseph the unspoken but strong advice you gave Jane, who was carried away in Elmira at the radio station, this advice was excellent and saved you both much pain. [...]

[...] Some physical activity, if only dancing by himself with the radio, should be a part of this program. [...]

Only in this case the man in the airplane, instead of a radio message, would radio directly into the mind mechanism of the men below, a dream drama in the coded symbols which would be interpreted automatically by the men below.

Another man in an airplane above sees the whole landscape, and through radio communicates to those below about those conditions which they cannot perceive. [...]

If you listen to an FM radio station, there is a handy lock-in gadget that automatically keeps the station in clear focus; it stops the program from “drifting.” [...]

[...] You might imagine it, if you want to, as a station indicator on your own radio or television set, but your subjective recognition of it is your own cue.

If you take a radio job now, and if probabilities continue in the same direction as they are now, then I see another radio job after that one, and then a departure and emergence into another field.

(Next, Jane said she was trying to find a radio and recorder here at our hill house in Elmira so that Sue Watkins, who lives an hour’s drive to the north, could borrow it. [...]

[...] He also liked to have the radio blaring as a gesture of defiance and freedom, and within limitations, this would be an aid when the windows are opened. [...]

Play your radio—another example—and the two of you dance to it at home if you want. [...]

[...] It was still light out; classical music played on the radio. [...]

[...] She also turned off the radio, which had been playing since the session began.)

[...] A taxi was already waiting to take us to our next show, a radio program. [...]

Many of Seth’s concepts, on probabilities or on, say, the nature of radio stars, cannot be checked out except by specialists. [...]

[...] More galaxies will seemingly be discovered, more mysterious radio stars will be perceived, until the scientists realize that something is desperately wrong. [...]

The instruments themselves do this transforming, transforming say the idea of time or light years into sound patterns, radio waves and such. [...]

[...] She said the impressions seemed to come to her from another level, between that of Seth and herself— “sort of on a different radio signal,” but she couldn’t explain.)

[...] He uses the radio often as physical noise to bring him back and serve as a guideline in altered states of consciousness.

[...] She is a nice person who means well, but who also broadcasts negative suggestions like a radio beacon, quite unwittingly. [...]

[...] (Jane shook her head.) There seems to be something about a radio. [...]

[...] He enjoyed radio, even on your tours, because he spoke from a concealed viewpoint, where his person was concealed. [...]

[...] Both Jims are about 25 years old, both have abilities in electronics, both are ham radio operators.

(Jim T. has been a radio announcer, and we discussed ways to record the sessions, along with my taking notes.

[...] Involved here also is Jane’s sinful self and “its” attitude concerning the requests she receives to go public through radio and television interviews, lectures, records, tapes, and so forth. [...]

[...] I mentioned, and you realize the significance of Ruburt turning down the radio when you enter the room. [...]