“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] But in barely a week he has been forced to face that morning situation, to question it as he really did not before.

[...] As soon as a workroom really became a workroom his creativity made him leave it, so that he could create outside of the work context.

[...] And to understand what they really did demands that we go beyond stereotyped conceptions. [...]

[...] I feel we have a tremendous amount of strength and energy, and we can really use it now; much more than we could have before. [...]

[...] [I really enjoyed letting someone else do all the work for a change!] Later that week, Sue transcribed Seth’s material, wrote all of the notes for the session, and prepared mimeographed copies for everyone. [...]

[...] They learned techniques, but the techniques did not bring them magic, did not allow them to really hear and understand the voice of one leaf.

(“Will it really be possible to describe to us an existence that has never been physical?” As Seth’s entity has mentioned doing.)

[...] This was difficult for her to explain, she said; as though “they” were trying as best they could to explain what they really meant, and all she ended up with was joy. [...]

[...] “Those arms and shoulders really are looser,” Jane said as she moved. [...]

[...] No self really needs a baptism. [...]

(Then suddenly my own body and the room and John and Rob, the whole bit, began to get larger and larger, really massive, my body along with everything else, and at the same time, eyes closed of course, I felt the shapes doing this. [...]

[...] Often the contact is really enough, and the reply, whatever it is, for it assures them that someone, somewhere, is trying to operate within a circle of knowledge and sanity.

[...] She’s only now really recovering from the cold she picked up from RW early last month; and somehow she also got off the track of the sessions.

[...] I don’t suppose this description adequately describes the depth of my feelings, since I’ve really been bothered for some time, to the extent that I no longer feel free physically, and once again have contemplated seeking medical help as a last resort.

[...] I get into a certain state that’s really nice. [...]

[...] Basically, those meanings can never really be “put into words.”

(I also asked that Seth comment on Jane’s teeth, and on the “bug,” or whatever, that I’d been really bothered by for the last two weeks. [...]

[...] He feels that he has lost his power, because he does not believe that the individual, with all his capacities, really has any effective power in the cultural world. [...]

(As we lay in bed after last Monday’s session, Jane told me: “I’ve got it — from Seth, I think: A really complete astrological chart would have to include not only the time of your birth, but that of your death.” [...]

[...] I really believe that those “certain needs” can have vast implications, by the way, but this isn’t the place to attempt a discussion of such aspects of reality.

[...] So technology, with all of its implications, is never really too far away.

[...] What Seth is really saying here is that our impulses are meant to help us create our own realities on a personal basis in a way that will enhance both our private lives and our civilizations.

[...] And regardless of whether our space and time are limited here, still it seems impossible to really penetrate to the deeper core of any subject or belief. [...]

[...] (Irish skin, I joke with her, although she’s really but a quarter Irish.) She has additional freedom of movement in various joints, such as her knees and hips, although she’s far from being able to walk. [...]

[...] What they really signify for the long term is (as I wrote in the essay for April 16) a continuing program of intense study for Jane and me—and yes, for Seth, too—as we seek to better understand our chosen commitments in our present physical lives. [...]

The whole adventure has certainly been a learning experience, one demanding a kind of forbearance that neither Jane nor I could have really anticipated. [...]

I used that information of Seth’s many times while working with “Unknown” Reality. Even so, I learned that on such a long-term project it’s easy to lose that acute sense of what one really wants to do and show — but I also learned how to constantly renew my focus. [...]

[...] That’s really what Seth’s work is all about, in my opinion. [...]

[...] All of these events coming together within just a few hours was really more than a “coincidence,” I thought. [...]

[...] If the psychic work was at the base of her troubles — which I didn’t really believe, and still don’t.

Two weeks later, on March 3, Jane and I really received a surprise through a friend who lives on the California coast: news of a Spanish-language translation of Jane’s first book, How to Develop Your ESP Power. [...]

Painting is really unalloyed fun for Jane. [...]

During her early years Jane had naturally and deeply loved her mother, and tried in every way a child could to please her—yet she became ashamed at the treatment she was receiving from Marie, and for the most part kept it a secret while growing up; we’d been married for some years before I really began to understand the depth of her feelings on that score. [...]

[...] Surely that concern is creative, I told Jane; her sinful self is really questioning why she’s maintained it within such narrow confines.

(“Well, I guess I’m about ready,” Jane finally said, “but I do really think this will be short.” [...]

[...] “It’s amazing,” Jane said with a laugh, after I said she really got going in the session. [...]

[...] The pressure would rather quickly build up until members grouped around it—usually standing—would have to really bear down to level it out again. [...]

(At the same time the table was performing so well, Jane was standing a few feet away, talking to it in a loud voice very intently, rooting very strongly for the table to resist Bill and Pat’s really strong efforts to level it out. [...]