“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] So if he gives in to an impulse to cry then he feels he forces you to behave in a stereotyped male way—in a role you have rejected, and rightly so.

[...] Then right away:)

[...] Right now however it is not as important for you to know these as it is that you take the steps I am giving to you.

There is something about a metal chain that is hers, but I cannot see more on this right now. [...]

[...] If you knew in precise terminology how you grew physically from a fetus to an adult, if you could consciously follow that process, you would not necessarily be better off, but possibly hindered in your growth; for you would begin to question: “Am I doing this right?” The perfection of the process would make you ill at ease.

[...] (Humorously:) You would begin to question: “Am I dreaming right?”

(Before the session I explained that I didn’t think feelings of hopelessness had much to do with it, since if the background fears were dispensed with the body would automatically right itself, and those feelings would vanish. [...]

[...] Jane received from Oversoul Seven last February 20th a page of material about techniques, methods, and concentrating on doing “what’s right,” that I think is the best information we could possibly get, no matter what the source. [...]

[...] “All right. [...]

[...] This because he did not trust the basic right of his being as it existed, and does, in space and time. [...]

[...] You do not question their right to exist. [...]

[...] Now after our talk Jane sat upright in the rocker, her eyes closed, head back, sitting quietly with her lips moving soundlessly as if experimenting, trying for just the right approach so that the other personality could make entry through her.

[...] She said she felt “tipped a little to the right,” during break, and a few times showed what I thought was a willingness to go back into trance. [...]

[...] John jumped up to steady her from her right. [...]

(“All right.”)

[...] Once again she’d spoken with what seemed to be considerable effort as she lay on her back, her head propped up on several pillows, her right arm swaddled closely in the blue and white canvas sling that held it close to her side and across her lower chest. [...]

The phrase, “Might is right,” can just as well be written the other way around.

(As Seth, Jane held out her arms with them bent at about right angles.)

I tell you this now again, except that the improvement should be far more startling: the time and the season and Ruburt’s psychological state are right. [...]

[...] She held it in her right hand. [...]

[...] During the whole passage, she sat almost without moving, holding the test envelope almost motionless in her right hand. [...]

[...] The one that comes to mind right now, though there were others, concerns the three-dollar cab fare, which they considered too high, and the right- hand turn, all of which were given here, and which proved out exactly.

([The Gallaghers:] “In the East Village we stopped at a very interesting long narrow establishment with a long bar up the right side of the rooms and tables all along on the left. [...]

[...] As this occurs the left and right portions of the body begin to align themselves. [...]

[...] He fears for the gullibility of people, and is rightly appalled at their superstitions — as you are, Joseph (as Seth calls me). [...]

[...] This is quite all right, and to be expected.

(At 10:16 I handed Jane the 36th double envelope; as usual she took it from me without opening her eyes, then sat holding it to her forehead with her right hand. [...]

[...] It was more offset toward the upper right corner, hence her postmark reference on page 321 also. [...]

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(Right after the first snowfall two weekends ago, our landlord appeared with his Jeep and snowplow attached, and cleaned out our long curving driveway and the garage area in back of the apartment house. [...]

[...] The difficulty showing up in a right leg, though the origin of the illness will not be in the leg. [...]

[...] When you want to give Ruburt a vacation from them, this is quite all right. [...]

[...] He nicely concludes that we have a right to existence, and even possess a certain consciousness. [...]

[...] Quite naturally, it seemed, I now realized that I was seeing a robed figure standing in a doorway, just beyond Jane’s right shoulder as she faced me seated in her rocker. [...]

[...] The latest developments do represent beneficial freedoms for our friend’s part, and could not have taken place until the physical system had begun to largely right itself.

[...] “On the one hand,” she continued, looking a little bleary, “I could go way under and deliver the book until morning; or I could just go to bed and conk right out.” [...]

[...] Talk about seeing the proverbial light — suddenly I saw the belief that had been right there all the time…. [...]

You may believe that you have a right to health, and yet with equal intensity believe that the human condition is by nature tainted. [...]