“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] After I got home from the Bumbalo’s, Louise Stamp called. [...]

[...] It is a print of my right hand, made with black stamping ink on paper. [...]

[...] The ink I had used was stamp-pad ink purchased at a 5-and-10 downtown.

(A note: While taking my usual walk on Crestwood Avenue at about 10 PM last night, I saw a herd of eight deer cross the street; they moved into a small patch of woods that I judged to be just below Stamps’ house on Pinnacle; if they continued on that course they might have ended up crossing Pinnacle right by our own house. [...]

Green, perhaps a stamp. [...]

(“Green, perhaps a stamp.” [...]

[...] When you become caught in frightening physical events, however, it is equally foolhardy to yell or shout or stamp your feet, because that is not where the action is (smiling). Again, you have only to change your station. [...]

[...] Each child born alters the entire universe,⁷ and changes the world of its time and birth by bringing into it action not there earlier, in your terms, and by impressing the universe with the stamp — the indelible stamp — of its reality. [...]

[...] I’ll stop at the post office to pick up some Christmas stamps. [...]

[...] It puts its stamp of approval upon those probabilities that are considered to be actual and real in your world. [...]

[...] It carries a stamp — a divine mark — of its own integrity. [...]

[...] Standing up will help, stamping the feet, or whatever. [...]

[...] It is instead a literally endless conglomeration of points of consciousness, swarming together to form your validity — stamped, as it were, with your identity.

[...] You can point to diseases stamped out because of inoculations or other preventive measures, such as the intake of certain vitamins, or sanitary procedures. [...]

[...] On Thanksgiving day, November 24, Carroll Stamp called us to tell us that she’d met Burt Ryerson, who had just returned from Spain. [...]

[...] There may also be an arrangement where Dr. Stamp’s garage is torn down, and the two driveways combined into a small parking area. [...]

[...] My continuing experiences, however, show me that Seth’s personality is stamped upon the sessions and his writings, and perhaps also upon my own consciousness, in unique ways.

The books are different, however, while the poetry carries the more clearly recognizable stamp of his accepted identity, so he was afraid that I would lead people astray unwittingly perhaps, through the energy and power of our communications. [...]

(With emphasis:) I am not saying, for example, that the living consciousness of each individual returned to the earth literally, but that the physical material permeated and stamped with that consciousness did, and does. [...]

(Then in the 754th session, on August 25, Seth gave an excellent dissertation on what he called “the stamp of identity” — explaining how the individual psychically marks certain exterior aspects of reality and “makes them his or her own,” in tune with personal inner symbols. [...]

(The large numeral TWO is stamped in red on the money order, as the upper limit of its worth. [...]

[...] From her own viewpoint Jane has already produced for Psychic Politics some very perceptive material on our move to the hill house: “So we made our own special place in more ordinary terms, by symbolizing that particular house and corner, marking it ours, stamping it with the imprint of living symbols which we transposed upon it. [...]