“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] There is indeed light that you do not see, sound that you do not hear, sensation that you do not feel. [...]

[...] This is not half as complicated as it sounds. [...]

When the sexual identity is sound, as it is in both of your cases, this means the need for a greater accommodation within the self. [...]

[...] But as foolish as that sounds, you see, it was based on these roles that you both accepted.

[...] I threw open a kitchen window when Jane called my attention to that familiar honking sound. [...]

[...] Jane’s trance had been good, but still she’d been bothered by the sounds of traffic rising up from the busy intersection close by our living room windows. [...]

This is not as difficult as it might sound, and I have indeed suggested experiments that would be most effective.

[...] Sarah’s father made fishnets out of seaweed, dried seaweed, sounds crazy, [...]

(“Do you think I was sounding off earlier, when I talked about doing some great work painting?)

We seem to have in answer to your question, strong A sounds... [...]

[...] Now this sounds idiotic to you. [...]

[...] I also suggest that you notice the change once again in Ruburt’s voice; and if I perhaps sound severe, it is only the result of the transition. [...]

(The following reference by Seth to the mixing of the papers stems from the fact that in reading back some of the notes of the session to Jane and Bill aloud, I had gotten them out of sequence; for a minute or so I had not realized what had happened, and the material had sounded oddly jumbled.)

[...] Neither of us had ever heard about thought-forms then, and the whole thing sounded incredible to me. [...]

[...] She said that some sounds could bother her while speaking for the other personality, and that if I touched her without preparation she’d feel as though she’d fall through space, yell out, etc.

[...] “Well, I thought some of your material tonight, about focusing and bodily states, sounded like Jane’s own situation—her troubles with stiffness and walking.” [...]

[...] At the same time the city fire whistle began to sound insistently; then we heard several other sirens.

While it might sound impossible to you, this generalized molecular consciousness, which you would call subconscious, contains within it, in condensed genetic fashion, all knowledge of the inner workings of the universe, this knowledge being acted upon and instantly accessible when it is needed.

[...] This was by far the most pronounced feeling of enlargement that I have experienced, and is separate from the other strong bodily sensations of thrilling, or the feeling of sound as Seth describes it, that I have known upon a few occasions.

[...] He had sired his children, loved as well as he could, done his job—but there was no contemplative life to look forward to, no greater love than the one with his wife—and that love while conventionally sound enough, did not content him.

[...] These may sound simple to you. [...]