“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] The chemical reaction sparks certain electrical charges, some within the layers of the skin. There are radiations then through the skin to the exterior worlds containing highly codified information and instructions.

Chemicals are released through the body through the skin and pore systems, in an invisible but definite pseudophysical formation. [...]

[...] They represent skins, layers of skin, all belonging to the same fruit. [...]

When you attempt space travel for example, you are attempting to travel around the complete fruit, but only within or upon one layer of skin. [...]

Two days later, I sat at my desk, idly watching the sunshine on my bare arm, and was suddenly astonished by the miracle of skin. [...]

Skin

[...] Her skin was dry and fresh looking. [...]

You are playing with the very outmost skin of a reality whose true thickness and depth is presently beyond your comprehension. [...]

[...] If I told you that the skin had its own alphabet without what I have already explained, it would not have been nearly as clear. [...]

Then, and only then, can you project this understanding or insight onto the word alphabet, and sense how the skin does have its own alphabet. [...]

[...] The effect of the light plus the warmth on the skin is extremely healing. [...] The stimulation is much more than skin deep, however, and an open fire is cleansing. [...]

[...] I also noticed that the skin on her right elbow—the only one I could see—looked much more normal in texture and color than it had, as though a deeper rejuvenation was taking place; that transparent, fragile look was disappearing. [...]

And another man, younger, light skin, wears light colored trousers, part of uniform? [...]

[...] The idea was that recent interruptions “got under your skin,” and erupted, so to speak, expressing your irritation. [...]

And another man, younger, light skin, wears light colored trousers, part of uniform? [...]

[...] Remember in your painting the relationship of one object to another, not in terms of space necessarily, the interrelationship of the vitality that forms the objects; the vibrating always changing reality within, say, the skin of the apple or the orange, the quite living consciousness within the molecules that make up what seems to be the solid surface of the fruits’ skin.

Layers off my skin.

[...] The woman told Jane that Jane had the same kind of facial skin that she had — with all of its negative suggestions.

lord let me remember how it was
when i nudged my skin
against the touch of each new morning
and bounded through
the thick thought-forests
that stretched between dawn and noon,
when like magic my lunch was put before me.
lord let me remember how it was
when i was so new
that i thought i was part of the morning.

[...] The skin color looks better. [...]

[...] I told her they looked a little smoother, a little more filled in, the skin looked healthier and more natural. [...]

[...] Many of their health problems will deal with eruptions — interior ulcers, skin eruptions, or in very definite mental and emotional eruptions, and great outbursts of force and temper all the more noticeable because of the usual disciplined patterns of behavior.

[...] A great sword, a shield, cries; white teeth and dark skin. [...]

(After the session she had more impressions off to her left of the Turkish leader—“the white teeth and dark skin. [...]

[...] He was a compact, dark-skinned and dark-haired person with soft brown large eyes that were kept half closed when he was being a psychologist, and turned larger, commanding and yet inviting when he was being a magician. [...]

[...] Margaret said that when she looks at Jane now she sees something beside skin stretched over bone. [...]