“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] None was noticeable with lights on earlier, and the mist seemed to move, from one side of the coffee table to the other. [...]

A side point here, but with some reference: his mother always told him that he would destroy those he loved, and he feared that any success of his might show you up if you had not achieved your own. [...]

[...] [Jane has had a few instances of this sensation.] My body felt especially broad or wide across the hips and hands, as I lay on my back with my hands at my sides. [...]

[...] Jane told me that toward the end of the experience she felt as though she were in a deep pit with smooth sides. [...]

[...] Her eyes began to open toward the end of the delivery, her pace was better, her voice still on the stronger side.

[...] I left Jane after saying the prayer we always use with her, and went shopping at ACME supermarket on Elmira’s south side. [...]

[...] Shortly after that Cathy and another girl came in and turned Jane on her side. [...]

[...] It is the other side of the coin. [...]

[...] Today her left side of the head, neck and jaw released further, quite a bit more than usual, she said. [...]

[...] I do not tell you that a god is waiting for you on the other side of a golden door. [...]

[...] He does now realize that there were unfortunate side effects.

[...] I do not tell you that a God is waiting for you on the other side of a golden door. [...]

[...] Even though the window was on the side of the house, we immediately became aware of some traffic noise.

[...] It is the official line of consciousness that has become horizontal, yet in so doing it has also opened up questions to which it would have been blind otherwise—and because of its focus your news events, of course, show only one side of the picture.

[...] The ideas that I am advocating find challenge on side, and you try to implement them—again—amid a tumultuous ocean of counter-beliefs.

(After I had her situated on her side, I sat back for my usual nap, but didn’t actually sleep much. [...]

[...] The two photos ran side by side.

A side note: Identical twins, for example, are hardly identical.

[...] Some difficulty with his throat, or his wife’s throat, on the left side. [...]

His idea was to chart his course, hope he could reach the other side of the street, and that the cars could see him.

[...] It’ll still be up to me to add my kind of detail to each of those works, but there’s no doubt that she’s enjoying the challenge of playing with the Seth books from the “other side” — my viewpoint — for a change. [...]