“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] My writing table is beside a bookcase, and before the session I slipped the test envelope between a couple of books without Jane being present. [...]

(This was a perfect opportunity for me to slip the test envelope out of its hiding place on the bookshelf, reach across my small writing table and drop the envelope into Jane’s lap. [...]

[...] The sponge I place between her legs when she’s on her back keeps slipping loose.

[...] The rejection slip was not accompanied by a letter and this made her angry. [...]

[...] I will at one time discuss a fascinating facet, though important not shattering, concerning identical twins, in which slip-ups have occurred in this line.

(Copy of the memo slip used as the 80th envelope object, in the 308th session for December 12,1966.)

[...] However, so slowly did he slip into a semitrance state that he did not realize what had happened. [...]

(However, I’ve also discovered that I’ll have to watch my time if I want to get anything done—for “time” can slip away like smoke as I do chores, help nurses take care of Jane, or cook meals or take care of the cats or run errands. [...]

Ruburt’s experience with the slip of paper represented a clairvoyance, as did his experience with the clock; and clairvoyance is concerned with camouflage pattern. [...]

[...] Ruburt “saw” (in quotes) the slip of paper, and he was not able to read the rest of it simply because your name was not mentioned again and there was no further information on the paper; merely names, and he had no more emotional incentive.

(Seth slipped in some personal material on Walter Zeh before “Ruburt catches me in the act.” [...]

(A Freudian slip that Jane made in reference to her own mother in the past tense, “was,” whereas Seth wanted Jane to say “is,” was duly noted. [...]

[...] They are information-gathering processes, however, containing codified electromagnetic properties that slip between all of your devices. [...]

[...] The object, sealed in the usual double envelope, was the insurance slip for the two manuscripts Jane mailed to her publisher on February 10,1966. [...]

[...] The object is the insurance slip for the manuscripts of Jane’s poetry book, and the first section of the Seth material, mailed to her publisher on February 10,1966. [...]

[...] There are rather amusing slip-ups here that do occur, as when you bunk into a chair, for example. [...]

Slip-ups can occur along any of the above mentioned lines. [...]

(Seth slipped up in the first sentence of this paragraph; being busy writing, I did not catch it at the time. [...]

(I raised a hand before Seth could slip away. [...]

“The ghostly, off-center Saratoga adventure bypassed and blurred usual neurological processes, allowing him to slip through. [...]

[...] The rest of my time had been devoted to chores, it seemed, and both of us felt the day had slipped by without our knowing it. [...]

I believe the purchase of a new rug for the room would be involved, and she would slip upon it. [...]

[...] I sandwiched this paper between two pieces of bristol board to prevent identification by touch, and slipped the assemblage into the usual two envelopes.

[...] This was a slip on Jane’s part, for Callista had actually said James’s future.

[...] Now it began to slip from her hand. [...]

[...] He is quite open often, say, to making love, as you know now, but earlier you colored your reaction to him often through the pessimistic cast that both of you had allowed to slip over your perceptions.