“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

There is also a good possibility that your Dr. Levine and another doctor, or dentist, will combine their finances and share the lot on the other corner. [...]

You must share your talent, that is why you have it. [...]

(Just as I turned Jane on her side after the session, our neighbor Joe Bumbalo — who is very ill with cancer — called to invite me to share Chinese food and rhubarb pie with him and his wife, Margaret. [...]

Each person makes his or her own reality, again, but each family member also shares the reality of the others. [...]

[...] It is the … creative product, en masse, of our individual and joint dreams … Our world is a dream level for some other types of consciousness; it’s shared to some extent, then, and can serve as a meeting point.

[...] In greater terms you can “cut the pie” however you want to, but you will still share an emotional and psychic feeling of belonging with the family of which you are a part. [...]

[...] Now you also have shared that belief strongly enough in any case so that your joint beliefs merged. [...]

[...] So patient and therapist share the belief that the conscious mind does not have easy access to the needed knowledge.

They also share other beliefs, for example: That the inner self is a repository for repressed fears, terrors, and uncivilized savagery; that the inner self must be forced to get rid of such material before it is possible for it to express its power, energy and strength in creative, positive terms; and that, therefore, the self must first encounter and deal with all those terrors of its past before it can be free of the fears of the present.

[...] You do share psychic memories, and hold in common the memories of other selves who did live in the time of the Roman-soldier incident.

[...] Nevertheless there are others with whom they can share their discomfort.

[...] Its most important benefit, however, was that it freed Ruburt from mentally seeing himself in only one corner of one room, and immediately aroused his normal leanings toward love of whatever home you share.

The infant with whom he momentarily identified as the self he is now only opaquely and indirectly shared common experience. [...] (Pause.) He touched upon certain coordinates that were neurologically shared, however, by both: He and the child were familiar with the carriage and the curb, the mother who pushed the carriage, and the house into which Ruburt felt himself, as the child, being carried.

[...] The blur of activity earlier was the result of neurological confusion, and Ruburt switched over unknowingly to an environment still in the same physical block that was meaningful to him, but not shared by the future experience of that infant. [...]

You are, it seems, denied the easier satisfactions of accepted answers (pause), and to some extent denied the cozy comfort of shared beliefs. [...]

[...] You should have respect, then, for the cells of your body, the thoughts of your mind (pause), and try to understand that even the smallest of creatures shares with you the emotional experience of life’s triumphs and vulnerabilities.

[...] The mother wanted success for the daughter so that the daughter could share the fruits of the success and provide for her. [...]

[...] (Pause.) He did not want to share it with his mother, for to Ruburt this meant having his mother live with him.

[...] So along with Seth’s work, we tried to share our reality with the reader, and to provide a platform in time for knowledge that must basically straddle our ideas of time and reality alike.

[...] We can at least observe, and enjoy, the behavior of other species with whom we share the world.

[...] To some extent I share in their experience — to a far greater extent, for example, than Ruburt shares in mine.

I’ve done the best I could
with thy sweet heritage of blood,
one creature like all the rest
born from your power and benevolence,
graced to share in what you are
for your love’s multiplication
knows no prejudice,
so let me humbly state my thanks

“For a long time these varieties of ancient men shared our earth and history, in varying terms. [...]

[...] Their efforts are directed in other ways also, as they try to convince all areas of the world to share their wealth and foodstuffs equally.

[...] Your mother basically did not share (smile) your father’s love of the out-of-doors, and you played both ends against the middle. [...]

[...] Also, Jane felt that being asked to share a drink with the couple was a gesture, and that when she accepted Dick was not happy about it.

[...] Jane wondered why the couple asked her to share a drink if they didn’t mean it. [...]

[...] Each of you have been members of different races, and so each of you have shared in both the advantages and ignominies attached, in historic terms, to such conditions of birth.