“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] And I saw Jane rubbing her hands together as she paced back and forth while dictating.)

[...] For some time after this she continued to rub and to examine her hands as she paced back and forth. [...]

[...] No disease rubbed out the entire species.

[...] There are pencil rubbings on the back, so the sketch can be traced. [...]

[...] Again, Jane said this referred either to the schedule of instructions given in the article on table tipping, or to our own working at the table last Friday evening; our rubbing our hands, chanting, etc.

He recommended that Sally’s limbs be rubbed with peanut oil, and that iron be added to her diet. [...]

[...] Rob rubbed my hands and tried to get me out of trance.

[...] In that light all of the events of time rub elbows together. [...]

Through such relationships, for example, say, the cavemen and the people of the 22nd century rub elbows, where in strict terms of time the species would seem to be quite disconnected from its “earlier” or “later” counterparts.