“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] You did not fall down a tunnel of degradation from which you must then rise. [...]

(To Dennis and Giselle.) You both have been learning very much and when you are ready to become consciously aware of what you have learned in the past week it will rise to the surface of your consciousness. [...]

(Jane’s gesture, incidentally, was a smoothly rising one, as the brick walk smoothly rises on the object. [...]

[...] Then begin to imagine this inner self rising upward. [...]

[...] There are no steps shown on the object, but the brick walk is in perspective, and rises perhaps at a 20-degree angle from left to right. [...]

[...] The cat’s head rises especially high in the modern fashion.

proclamations rise

[...] She took off her glasses as usual, but instead of rising to begin pacing about the room she remained seated. [...]

[...] And even now, woe to me if I make a wrong move, for Ruburt would most certainly rise up in arms.

[...] I had the sensation of rising.

[...] Aloud I asked for the candlelight to change, for the flame to rise. [...]

[...] In here also I concentrated on a ectoplastic arm without telling anyone and Theodore again reported without any suggestion from me that he thought he noticed a change in the same arm, and once thought it was about to rise. [...]

[...] It feels as if there were tides in my body, rising and falling... [...]

The feelings and sensations give rise to the questions, to the thoughts, to the intellect. The child in a fashion feels — feels — its own thoughts rise from a relative psychological invisibility into immediate, vital formation. [...]

[...] The child’s feelings give rise to curiosity, to thoughts, to the operation of the intellect: “Why do I feel thus and so? [...]

While you were
sleeping,
all the cupboards
of the earth
were filled.
Mother Earth
sought out each
need.

While you were
weeping,
your tears fell
as sweet rain
drops on small
parched hills
that rise in worlds
you cannot see,
though you are known
there.

While you were
sleeping,
Mother Earth
filled all the
cupboards of your
flesh
to overflowing.
Not one atom went
uncomforted
in worlds that
are yours,
but beyond your
knowing.

[...] Then, a second set of fingers began to rise up, over Jane’s own fingers. [...] But here the three of us saw now a second set of five fingers rising up, long and white. [...]

[...] My hands were held by Jane on my left and Bill on my right, but Bill passed his free right hand beneath Jane’s hand to see that it was actually rising and was not an illusion. [...]

[...] You might well wonder why the body consciousness does not simply rise up and cast off any threatening diseases: why would the body allow certain cells to go berserk, or outgrow themselves? [...]

[...] This effect rises above her head, vertically. [...]

[...] She said that when her hands were mentioned, she had the feeling they were rising up of their own volition, or that they were capable of doing so. [...]

He could quite happily accept your early rising but he felt that you poked fun at him when he spoke of working at night or rising early—again not understanding how he could utilize extremes.

[...] I mentioned and suggested his rising very early for several reasons, knowing full well a challenge and resistance would result. [...]

Now in Alpha I you can step aside from your daily self and let the knowledge of your deeper identity rise up where it can be recognized and accepted and acknowledged and its abilities used. [...]

[...] Under certain drug experiments, and experiences, the memories within the selves rise up and shout. [...]

[...] It was a way of getting you to become familiar with your own consciousness and states of consciousness that you adapt, all without knowing, into which you fall and rise without conscious knowledge. [...]

[...] While the experience was exhilarating, it could have turned into a “nightmare” had his conscious mind not clearly understood; had he walked outside, for example, and found himself encountering living creatures rising out of each rainy puddle; and if for the life of him he could not have turned the creatures back. [...]

but just began to rise

rise up all shining

As mentioned earlier (in the 610th session in Chapter One), what you call the ego is a portion of the inner identity that rises to face the world of physical existence. [...]

[...] We sat at the south end of the table and made the vacant north end rise as we chanted away, per instructions in the article. What the three women didn’t know at the time was that the three of us were helping nature out a little, making the free end of the table rise by conscious physical pressure from our hands.

[...] In some cases this gives rise to the hallucinations of the mentally ill.

[...] Jane and Marilyn were also very surprised, and Jane later told me that after the first shock of seeing the north end of the table rise, seemingly of its own volition, she thought Bill, Don and I actually succeeded in accomplishing this.

[...] A somewhat weird feeling to watch the north end of the table rise, seemingly without help. [...]

A spoken language is, again, dependent upon all other languages that could possibly be spoken, and thus its sounds rise into prominence and order because of the silences and pauses between them; so your waking consciousness is dependent upon what you think of as sleeping or dreaming consciousness. It rises into prominence in somewhat the same fashion, riding upon other possible versions of itself; alert only because — in your terms — of hidden pauses within its alertness.

When you feel the rise of unpleasant emotions, take a moment and make an effort to identify their source. [...]

[...] You can then realize that you have cowered before contradictory beliefs for years, rise up in anger against them, and quite literally begin a new life of freedom. [...]

[...] It is not a matter of rising above your nature, but of evolving from the full understanding of it. [...]

(9:51.) The point of power exercise can be utilized from these other levels, where the inner mobility is then seen “rising upward”. [...]

(Pause at 9:09.) Some of these men were too tinged, too caught in the torment and fervor of the period to rise sufficiently above it. [...]

[...] The interpretation of scanty records, including the Dead Sea Scrolls, has given rise to debate, but it appears he was either Menahem ben Judah, who was killed in A.D. 66 in Jerusalem, or a nephew, who survived and succeeded him.)

I get a connection with a missionary, or religion, and the number 8, and something rising. But as a geyser rises, rather than something simply lifting up. [...]

(“and something rising. But as a geyser rises, rather than something simply lifting up. [...]

[...] Jane said she had an image of a star of sorts, and that this gave her the idea of fireworks shooting into the sky—thus the idea of a geyser, and something rising and explosive, etc.