“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Knowledge must be given to you in such a way that it makes sense within your particular framework.

Each reader, however, should in one way or another sense his own vitality in a way quite new to him, and find avenues of expansion opening within himself of which he was earlier unaware. [...]

[...] Now what your senses tell you about the nature of matter is entirely erroneous, and what they tell you about space is equally wrong — wrong in terms of basic reality, but quite in keeping of course with three-dimensional concepts. [...]

This awareness gives personal experience with the multidimensional richness that exists not apart from but intermingled with, within, through, and all about your physical world of sense. [...]

[...] In ways most difficult to describe, you encounter the universe in a more direct fashion, using inner senses that are far more ranging. [...]

Your visitor would then be forced to translate that information as best he could through his own native structure, if it were to make any sense to his consciousness in its usual orientation. [...]

[...] He did not sense my presence, but only heard the thunder of the voice. [...]

In more specific terms, I’m organizing this rather short exploration of Jane’s death around these items; a loose chronology surrounding her writing of Seth, Dreams … in 1966-67, and our unsuccessful attempts to sell the book; my acceptance of the survival of the personality after physical death; a waking experience involving my sensing Jane very soon after she had died; a metaphor I created for her death; a dream in which I not only contacted her but gave myself relevant information; another metaphor for Jane’s death; my speculations about communication among entities, whether they’re physical or nonphysical; a letter that could be from the discarnate Jane — one that was sent to me by its recipient, a caring correspondent whom I’ll call Valerie Wood; a note I wrote to Sue Watkins about the death of her mother; some quotations from a published letter of mine; Jane’s notes concerning the relationship we had; and, finally, the poem in which she refers to her nonphysical journeys to come.

[...] No other answer makes intuitive or consciously reasonable sense to me. [...]

[...] My psyche knows that it makes no sense within nature’s context for the human personality to be obliterated upon physical death.

[...] They respond to its rich nuances in ways impossible to describe, so that their ‘civilizations’ are built up through the interweavings of sense data that you cannot possibly perceive.”

(Long pause at 9:26.) There is, beneath it all, an important unity, a sense of communion, as one portion of earth’s living consciousness dies to insure the continued life of all nature. [...]

[...] Their consciousnesses lean in a new direction, feel about the edges of concepts, sense openings of awareness of a different kind, and form alliances of consciousness quite as natural as any other.

[...] Even animals sense their dying ahead of time, and on that level man is no different.

[...] This evening’s session has already intuitively made great sense to him, and will save him several months of difficulties. [...]

[...] There must be a sense of almost severe integrity on your part at all times in connection with your abilities. [...]

[...] Such expansion reacquaints the known self with the great energy that supports it, therefore bringing an individual to a point of understanding in which the concept of a safe universe makes sense. [...]

“And that, though Seth spoke about some matters being almost impossible to explain, he enjoyed the challenge, and felt a sense of achievement rather than frustration….”

(2. Did Cézanne “himself” have any sense of awareness, or of completion, connected with Jane’s book and the New York City show happening at the same time? [...]

[...] Therefore our readers feel a sense of accomplishment when they are done.

There is a correlation between his literal-mindedness and your attention to detail, and if you look at it that way it will make more sense to you. [...]

(To Mary Ellen.) Now of the three cases mentioned, the greatest sense of stability and peace has been reached over here. [...]

In sense terms he would learn little about an orange, though he might be able to isolate its elements, predict where others might be found, theorize about its environment — but the greater “withinness” of the orange is not found any place inside of its skin either. [...]

[...] They want to feel a renewed sense of nature’s power, and often, though devastated, they use the experience to start a new life.

Now the pyramid or cone structure Ruburt senses is his symbolic way of feeling, in your terms, the approach of certain coordinates. [...]