“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(Two additional points now recalled: When she began talking about Florida, Jane told me “I got scared in Florida”; she was also sure I would leave her when the job situation got so bad and things didn’t work out as we’d hoped they would. [...]

[...] “I’m scared,” she said as we sat for the session.

My fond regards to you both, and if your cat gave you a scare, may I mention for your hilarious enjoyment the fact that he caught me unprepared.

[...] “It’s hard to be calm when you’re really scared,” she said, but began to compose herself. [...]

[...] Like I’ve been scared as hell to move out of the old framework. [...]

[...] Why had Seth agreed when he knew, whoever he was, that I was scared stiff?

[...] I got scared, wouldn’t look, I guess afraid I’d see my own face. [...]

[...] Actually you opened the door out of desire, stimulated by our sessions and out of curiosity, but you were still scared to death.

[...] You had a brief affair with the sister, that is Ruburt’s present mother, but she was even then like a vulture and scared you off. [...]

[...] The sound of the voice was very loud—it scared me as a sudden loud sound will. [...]

[...] I know this is silly, but felt scared that if lower part of body was dissolved; and all that was left was chest and shoulder and head region, then I would just fall down; a chest, shoulders, and head on street. [...]

[...] I told her that the swings fascinated me, but scared me also, because they were so high. [...]

[...] It also nearly scared me out of my wits, at least for a few moments. [...]

[...] The dream frightened me so much that as I awakened, I caught myself saying, “That dream scares me. [...]

[...] I’d just stand there shy, scared, and in a dream. [...]

[...] “It is instead to understand it, its needs and motives, and to communicate the idea that it was sold a bad bill of goods in childhood—scared out of its wits, maligned…. [...]