“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] To me it sounded far less distinct than a very poor long-distance telephone call.

Exactly a week later Bill called us, sounding very nervous. [...]

[...] I only have the sounds here. [...]

[...] I have only the sounds here. [...]

[...] It’s possible, I speculated, that the very sound and rhythm of her footsteps helped trigger my conscious realization of the call from Steve.

[...] She’d heard the recorder turn itself off some ten minutes ago, but no other external sounds.

[...] If I sound severe with you (to Pete) it is only because I want you prepared for these endeavors if you choose to go on with them. [...]

[...] That is the self that is alert in the dear preciseness of the moments, whose physical senses are bound to light and darkness, sound and touch. [...]

[...] We speculated about Foch or Foche; Jane said the name was one syllable with a softer sound than Fox—hence Foss. [...]

[...] Let the sound of its energy rouse you from your own sleeping. [...]

(While we were eating breakfast this morning Jane and I heard a peculiar multiple “barking” sound that came from the sky. [...]

While this may sound quite sacrilegious scientifically, it is possible to understand the electron’s nature and greater reality by using certain focuses of consciousness: by probing the electron, for example, with a “laser” [beam] of consciousness finely focused and attuned — and more will be said about this later in the book. [...]

[...] I discover that I can do a peculiar thing to my brain by somehow tightening the muscles on my scalp and then doing something intense with a sound I can ‘hear.’ The sound holds, and I can feel my astral body shudder inside my physical one. [...]

(While the three of us were discussing the session, on two separate occasions I had very light indications of my old tingling sensation, which Seth has called the feeling of sound. [...]

[...] It made no sound, nor did it appear to be hurt. [...]

[...] I was sure of the word Jane had given, as far as sound goes, although my spelling was phonetic. [...]

[...] But he sounded the same after I became a little more familiar with his voice. [...]

[...] Some nights the (singing) bugs in the small back woods were louder than the sound of our television set. [...]

(All of this sounds very simple in the telling, of course, but was opaque to us until we’d gone this far with the pendulum work, evidently. [...]

[...] In a dictionary, for instance, hallucinations may be described as sights and sounds apparently perceived. [...]

His belief, illogical as it sounded when spoken, contradictory as it seemed when applied to daily life, stated that the individual somehow could perceive the nature of reality on his or her own by virtue of innate capacities that belonged to the individual by right — capacities that were a part of man’s heritage. [...]

[...] At break Lydia commented that she thought Jane’s delivery as Seth sounded Germanic. [...]

Now all of this sounds complicated, but only because we must deal in words. [...]