“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(At 8:59 Jane said, “It’ll take a few minutes, but I can tell, it’s going to be all right,” meaning a session would be held. Seth’s entity spoke instead, though. Jane sat quite still for some few moments; when I noticed her seeming to grope for words, soundlessly moving her lips, I felt Seth’s entity would give the session. The air cooler was on, and the entity’s first words were hard to hear—I had to lean close. The voice gradually strengthened however.

You become more noticeable. It is not as difficult to find you. (Long pause, head down. Jane’s lips moved over soundless words several times. She sat very still, fingers interlaced in her lap.)

(Jane was still somewhat groggy, she said, but alert. As she waited for the end of break she felt “different,” so we thought the new personality would resume. Jane sat upright in the rocker, leaning her head back, eyes closed, hands flat on her thighs. Her lips began to again form words soundlessly, slowly, keeping this effort up for at least two minutes.

[...] The experience was strangely soundless, and this may have added to frightening quality; didn’t think of this before.

[...] 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.

[...] Her eyes closed, and her head began to nod, her lips moving soundlessly. [...]

(Bill Gallagher’s head went back in a soundless laugh.)

[...] I also saw full-face heads, usually in sections, as half a face, etc., coming closer to me, usually with the lips moving soundlessly. [...]

If toes had eyes,
then I could see
how my feet know where to go,
but toes are blind.
And how is it that my tongue
speaks words it cannot hear?
Because for all its eloquence,
the tongue itself is deaf,
and flaps in soundlessness.

[...] Although everyone about me was talking quite loudly, I had the weird sensation of voices within me, of mouths open or crying in soundless rhythm.

[...] I don’t know the time but it was dark and raining hard, with flashes of soundless lightning. [...]

(Also notice that on page 116, I mentioned that I have received many human images during psychological time experiments, and that often the people I perceive appear to be talking to me, but soundlessly.)

[...] A rather soundless sobbing that involved running eyes and nose. [...]

[...] Although everyone about me was talking quite loudly, I had the weird sensation of voices within me, of mouths open or crying in soundless rhythm. [...]