“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(9:45.) Now let us look at Framework 2. Your ideas come and go effortlessly, without impediments, with a sense of ease that is taken for granted. [...]

Once you asked a question (recently; on file), wondering how those who only believed in the evidence of their senses could try to force that limited reality upon others?—and of course they cannot: they can only blind themselves to the greater dimensions of existence.

[...] The summer night was here, present to your senses. [...]

It is basically far more rational to enjoy the summer night present to your senses than to react instead to unpleasant events separated from you in probabilities. [...]

[...] He was not using his common sense. [...]

[...] It has to do with your sense of inner freedom. [...]

[...] Now you have enough sense to know not to go overboard on the one hand, and not to inhibit your abilities on the other, and your own personality and your own true feeling must dictate where that point is and no one else can tell you. [...]

If there is any sense of divorce between you and All That Is it is only yourself that has done the divorcing and it is quite an artificial divorce. [...]

[...] He was a great leader, driven by the desire for power, and by a sense of purpose, in the Ottoman Empire. [...]

[...] His sense of energy was boundless, and he was convinced of his purpose. [...]

[...] I understand your feeling and your sense of accomplishment but also remember in your heart that the most stereotyped unoriginal suburbanite, in your terms, has within him all the capabilities of which we speak so that you do not, in your own mind, set him down as a caste system for that is what has been done to you. [...]

The trouble with you is you have no sense of humor. [...]

[...] He answered the ones that would make sense to them offhand, and parried others or simply stated the answers would make no sense to them at the moment. [...]

[...] Jane’s delivery had slowed considerably.) In somewhat the same way your identity changes constantly, even while you retain your sense of permanence. That sense of permanence rides upon endless changes — it is actually dependent upon those physical, spiritual, and psychic changes. [...]

[...] They will form people or ants or blades of grass, yet in each of these ventures they will also retain their own sense of identity. [...]

[...] But the inner natural leanings of all of consciousness within the realms of your being now yearn for constructive change, clearer vision, to experience again their inherent sense of corporal spirituality, physical and psychic grace. They want to sense again the effortless motion that is their natural birthright.

(All more intently:) I hope that this book to some extent or another puts each of you in touch with your own inner psychological motion, your creative breath, so that you are invigorated and sense within your own minds and spirit a new promise, a new intent, and the exhilaration of earthly and spiritual strength. [...]

[...] Naturally, many of us don’t like certain facets of our creations, yet we must deal with all of them if we are to make any sense out of our reality. [...]

[...] The nighttime had a sublime sense of timelessness that I’d always admired. [...]

[...] I certainly hadn’t planned on one sense suddenly turning off.

[...] I felt upon my heart the heavy unkind mark of Cain, sensing that humanity carries (unfairly) the almost indelible strain—the tragic flaw—[of] being tinged by sin and ancient iniquities. [...]

But—it now becomes evident—I was myself tinged not by sin in a metaphysical sense (as I thought I might be), but with a belief in sin (itself) that I had not dismissed. [...]

[...] He used little common sense, and was overly emotional, reading signs where there were none, and ignoring the fine intellect that he had even then.

[...] They may or may not make conscious sense to you. [...]

[...] Or having remembered them you can’t interpret them properly, meaning that in your terms you can’t make sense of the dream message. [...]

There was a tie-in, and it’s that the Christ drama happened as a result of man’s dream, at least, of achieving brotherhood—a quiet, secure sense of consciousness, and a morality that would sustain him in the physical world.

[...] It would seem only good sense to refrain from the foods that bring on the condition. [...]

[...] It also builds up your own sense of worth and power as you are reminded of adequate performance at other levels of experience.

[...] They sensed a kind of value fulfillment that required of them the utilization of their own creative abilities. [...]

[...] Like I know the session wasn’t too long, but I had that sense of completion when he went back incredibly far. [...]

[...] But I could sense that motion, and can now, rather than just intellectually say the words. [...]

I think that all art is created at that level—that is, with that sense of support that isn’t our own alone but a part of the great force that sustains all of life. [...]

[...] Now, you will pick up with your physical senses precisely what you are interested in. [...]

[...] Therefore, using your inner senses that day you felt the urge to get into your car because consciously you were looking for negative patterns. [...]

It is precisely the challenge of things like dancing when he is in poor shape, but coming through when others are watching, or a trailer trip, or riding a bicycle when it seems impossible, or climbing a tree, that has the imaginative literal qualities that inspires him to change beliefs, whether or not those issues in that way make sense to you.

He feels far freer and any work done before the ordinary day begins gives him a sense of physical freedom. [...]

[...] Behind each heading or subject, I sensed realms of information available to Seth, but not (in usual terms) to me. Yet there had been an earlier moment just before the onrush of material when I sensed an odd psychological threshold, a certain accelerated state, that in this case at least signaled the intersection of Seth’s thoughts and mine. [...]

[...] Your present sense of security and relative detachment gave her strength. [...]

[...] You were aware of ghost images that you usually do not recognize, and those were translated into ghost sense data. [...]

(Florence: “What you said about my counterpart in China makes perfect sense to me.”