“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] The selves that sit there know other selves. [...]

[...] She took a liking to Rob and myself, and often we would sit, she and I at this same table where I’m writing this book, and chat.

[...] I can almost see Joan sitting there, legs crossed, before the session. [...]

[...] And without that spontaneous discipline, there would be no ego to sit upon the shoulders and demand discipline. [...]

“Now, I have made my friend Ruburt sit fairly quietly for some time, so out of the goodness of my heart I will now end our session; though I may indeed drop in a word now and then.”

[...] Do not be afraid of change, for you are change, and you change as you sit before me. [...]

[...] Who wanted to sit around singing hymns to a father-God, even if He did exist, and what sort of intelligent God would require such constant adoration? [...]

[...] He used to sit in it to take session notes and for a while it was the only chair in which he was comfortable. [...] Much later, when I finally consented to sit down during sessions, it would be my favorite “Seth” chair.

[...] But right at this time she can barely get from her chair to sit on the john or the bed—literally.)

Experiment is a poor word—excursions—into the library while the two of you sit at the table, for example, would be excellent. [...]

[...] She began speaking while sitting down and with her eyes closed. [...]

(Jane resumed while sitting down and with her eyes closed. [...]

[...] Jane began speaking while sitting down and with her eyes closed. [...]

[...] Our dog sits before the Bronx, NY, house of Jane’s aunt; Jane said she well remembers the peculiar blue and red cast of the bricks. [...]

[...] She said she’s had more impulses to sit up on the side of the bed in recent days, since Seth first discussed that impulse on December 19. [...]

[...] “I love the red couch cover you’re sitting on,” she said as we waited for the session—and indeed, the corded fabric glowed in the warm light cast by the table lamp on the room divider behind the couch; the divider separates the kitchen from the living room.

(Jane began speaking while sitting down and with her eyes closed, at 8:59. [...]

(Now Jane perched on the table, sitting down upon it, and laughed and pointed at me.)

(This bit of data really made me sit up and take notice. [...]

[...] It was night outside, and I was sitting on the green grass in front of the theatre, beside Mohawk St., again quite unconcerned as many well-dressed people passed me by. [...]

You perceive Mark, Joseph, sitting in your chair. He sits in his own chair, which he has constructed in his own space continuum and personal perspective.

[...] As he sits in his chair, constantly he creates his own image physically, using his own psychic energy, and using particular atoms and molecules for the construction of his body.

(Jane was sitting across from me at the table. [...]

[...] Jane began speaking while sitting down and with her eyes closed; her pace was quite fast, her voice definitely stronger and more active than usual. [...]

(Jane now took a long pause, sitting quietly with her eyes closed. [...]

[...] She was sitting down; she looked directly at John, her eyes wide open and very dark. [...]

[...] Jane resumed speaking with her eyes closed and while sitting down. [...]

(Since Jane began to achieve a deeper trance state, and to speak while sitting down and with her eyes closed, she has become much more sensitive to interruptions. [...]

[...] Once again she spoke while sitting down and with her eyes closed, and in a voice somewhat stronger and faster than usual.)

[...] She began as usual at 9 PM, her eyes closed, sitting down, in a good voice and with pauses.)

[...] The whole self, or the whole wheel, is composed of many selves in various positions, as the many people who sit on the Ferris wheel. [...]

[...] Now after our talk Jane sat upright in the rocker, her eyes closed, head back, sitting quietly with her lips moving soundlessly as if experimenting, trying for just the right approach so that the other personality could make entry through her.

[...] Your idea of progress is building bigger blocks, like children sitting upon the floor. [...]

[...] I had some indecision, myself, as to whether or not to discuss with you matters dealing with any witnesses that might want to sit in on our sessions, and still may do so. [...]

[...] Then when they have familiarized themselves with the material they can sit in on the sessions and understand what is going on. [...]

[...] Jane began speaking while sitting down and with her eyes closed. [...]

[...] Then, Jane said, when she realized she did feel nervous, and that she was sitting stiffly, she relaxed and let Seth take over.

[...] So you sit within yourself and say: this is my intellect: it is lovely. [...]

[...] (Smile.) I have made my friend Ruburt sit fairly quietly for some time, so out of the goodness of my heart and with consideration, I will now end our session; though I may indeed drop in a word now and then. [...]

Again, the body knows the proper order, so that everything will come together in preparation for sitting, standing, and walking. [...]