“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] She uses it as a matter of routine now—quite an advancement, I said. [...]

[...] Such a book can be given quite normally and quietly along with your regular routine of sessions, adding to your own knowledge and ultimately helping others also. [...]

[...] In volume, her voice had ranged up and down the scale — a most unusual demonstration as far as these sessions for “Unknown” Reality are concerned; usually she has Seth come through in a rather businesslike, routine manner, with any milder voice or speed effects taking place within that framework.

[...] I turned her on her left side, and began our routine of “dehypnotizing” and massage with Oil of Olay. [...]

(During the night Jane has also more or less settled into a routine of laying down for a couple of hours, then sitting in her chair for an equal time, and even sleeping in it, then going back to bed. [...]

[...] We’d fallen so far away from a “normal” physical routine of living and motion that I could hardly recall what our lives had once been like. [...]

Ruburt was correct then in those statements he made last evening, having to do with the balance of routine and spontaneity, for his nature does need both. [...]

[...] I had asked for its end in order to spare her fatigue, as a matter of routine. [...]

Ruburt’s subject matter, however, was not routine, particularly back in those times. [...]

(At this point I am more than reasonably sure that Jane began to show certain marked improvements after I initiated the vitamin, peanut-oil, cod-liver-oil daily routine: Her hands first began to show definite reductions in swelling within a very few days, and this was followed by an excellent increase in her knee movement a few days later. [...]

(As before, Jane’s “moment” was actually very brief, much shorter than many of her routine pauses. [...]

(I gave this answer almost as a matter of routine. [...]

(Jane has been studying psy-time regularly, and reports that almost as a matter of routine now she attains what she calls an “excellent state”, involving a feeling of much lightness and separation from her physical self. [...]

A steady program, such as I have outlined, because of its conditioning routine, will allow the personality a progressive and safe entry into psychic experience that is firm, and will also strengthen the ego in its relation to environment. [...]

[...] After the session I told her that having a session a week didn’t really interfere with my own routine; etc. [...]

[...] You never seem jointly to satisfy yourselves with any method or program or routine that works—in other words, that gives you peace of mind.

(We’re still holding the sessions on Monday and Saturday evenings, which is the routine we initiated after the 805th session was held just seven months ago [on May 16]. [...]

[...] He took a routine job in a local business and stayed with it for over 20 years, all of the time hating to go to work, or saying that he did, and at the same time refusing to try other areas of activity that were open to him — because he was afraid to try.

Often I think of the routines Jane and I settled into upon moving into 1730 in 1975. [...] Routines, yes, but also ever-changing ones that still revolved around the simple elements of the work we loved and carried out amid the unexpected freedoms of living so much closer to the environment we had always taken for granted: the writing and painting, the sessions and mail, the publishing of books, the visits of friends and fans, some even from Europe. [...]

[...] We often followed this routine when we didn’t have to be out of the house. [...]

[...] She went to Andy Colucci, a dentist (and friend) who had his office around the corner from where we lived on West Water Street for routine cleaning (she had perfect teeth); and on rare occasions one or both of us visited Sam Levine, a doctor who had his office on the ground floor of his building next-door to 458. [...]

Another part of my routine at 1730, a somewhat selfish one I saw in retrospect, involved first walking and then running late at night. [...]

[...] Jane and I had expected him to finish his work soon, yet when the moment arrived we still felt a certain surprise, a certain nostalgic letdown: Something we’d counted upon as part of our weekly routine wouldn’t be there any more.