“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] I also noticed that the skin on her right elbow—the only one I could see—looked much more normal in texture and color than it had, as though a deeper rejuvenation was taking place; that transparent, fragile look was disappearing. [...] I also noticed that her right leg [broken above the knee] moves considerably easier these last couple of days.

(I learned the name of the enzymatic debriding agent, or ointment that’s been prescribed for the ulcer on Jane’s right knee, Travase Ointment [Sutlains Ointment], and copied down much of the information on the small tube one of the nurses had left lying on a table in 330. [...]

(Jane kept complaining that her right middle ribs were bothering her this afternoon—so much so that I finally wedged a sponge under her rib cage. [...]

[...] She showed me how the large scab on her right knee, over the site of the broken bone that had become infected, had peeled off partially in hydro this morning. [...]

In that kind of setting, however, balances would right themselves because the basic understanding between living creatures would be maintained. [...]

Pius, doesn’t sound right to me, 8, 1... [...] But it doesn’t sound right but seems to be what I’m getting.

The normal ascendancy has been disturbed, and you are 3 digits away on the right side, above the line. [...]

[...] Oh, we’re going to break it right now.

[...] You have every right to call them on any points you desire, of course. [...] You are doing what is right for you. If you accept those statements as true, then you will begin to feel an emotional sense of rightness with yourselves. [...]

[...] But you must follow your own dictates right now. [...]

[...] I think the medication would also help the ulcer on her right heel. [...]

(“Right,” Jane said. [...]

[...] Cult leaders are more often male than female, and females are more often than not followers, because they have been taught that it is wrong for them to use power, and right for them to follow the powerful.

[...] They become fanatics when they ignore the rights of others, and when they defile life in a misguided attempt to understand it (see Session 850, with Note 3).

[...] He is on the right track. [...]

[...] The other is that at 4:27 Jane called my attention to a new motion of hers: She reached across her belly with her right hand and down to the bed on her left side, to pick up a smidgeon of tobacco or bread crust. [...]

[...] I fixed her lower teeth, used the Rescue Remedy Cream on her right hand, did a little mail and worked on my grocery list. [...]

[...] Both of us have had the thought at times, but Frank’s spontaneous remark hit the mark just right.

[...] It even appears to me right now, at least, that that more damaging avoidance of sessions has had a very negative impact.

[...] During the conversation at break it developed that Louie in this life does not use his right hand for all things, but is somewhat ambidextrous. Ida associated this, which neither Jane or I realized, with the fact that in the previous life a right arm had not been used by Louie.

[...] In his immediately past life he plagued himself through a useless arm; right arm, you see, so he could not point out again. [...]

[...] And why else would he demand from a son that which no father has a right to demand? [...]

[...] He ran to the stove, touched it, and as he burned but only slightly his right hand, the door slammed nearby very loudly.

[...] I would interpret the blueness of the finger as a probably [sic] indication that the medication was right on target but tended to make things worse before it got better. [...]

[...] Have the pictures begin at the upper left-hand corner, ending finally at the lower right-hand corner. Then completely switch the sequence, so that the earliest events are at the lower right-hand corner.

Many of you believe that it is safe to make a nuclear bomb, but that it is insane to use your dreams as another method of manipulating daily life; or that it is all right to be consciously aware of your viruses, wars, and disasters, but that it is not all right to be consciously aware of other portions of the self that could solve such problems.

The only matter that matters to your Ruburt right now, is the new house, although I am sure I do not have to tell you this.

[...] While delivering the material she appears to search very carefully for just the right word.)

[...] I then saw a blue gush of water rush by to my right, like a river.

[...] In general outlines, I saw him as he sat leaning back in an easy chair, his right leg crossed over his left, and holding up an opened newspaper. [...]

[...] She extended her hands from these points until they met at arm’s length, somewhat off to her right. [...]

[...] Sometimes the angle will be longer, but the two lines will point in the right direction. [...]

(“All right. [...]

(“All right. [...]

[...] She was afraid, again, that if she was moving strongly or something like that, that she wouldn’t be able to turn it off right away if someone came in. [...]

[...] It was definitely easier to do those doubled-up fingers on her right hand, since they were much more flexible now. [...]

[...] But I came to feel that I was right with it, right close to some kind of important knowledge that I could communicate at the same time. [...]

[...] It is all right. He is all right. [...]

[...] Those who follow the official lines of consciousness right now have no such support to fall back upon, while the results of their course becomes more obviously muddled.

[...] They sound simple enough, and yet they are right. [...]

[...] She positively bubbled with pleasure, and I knew at once that we’d made the right decision. [...] I’d often wondered what else I — or anyone else — could do to help Jane, and here a possible solution lay right before us all the time …)