“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

While he worries sometimes about future money, or how he will make out, generally speaking he can handle that, and knows that left alone his creativity will, and is, producing financial as well as other results. He may worry about prices in the grocery store—and he does—but you do think in terms of financial limitations. Your daily remarks constantly speak of financial lack, except when you make a particular attempt to speak differently.

He is afraid of overbuying at the grocery store, of wasting food. He feels guilty in your eyes if students owe him, because this does not seem practical. Then he feels unappreciated and hurt, feeling he is not doing enough, and then resentful and angry.

He purposely went to a store (Elmira Discount) where he would not find clothes.... Looking for houses, in a strange way, made him feel good, for he realizes that you could afford one. His request that you surprise him with buying him clothes is an unconscious attempt to get you to express some financial exuberance, or trust.

[...] A qualification appeared only under the chocolate headings where Jane’s pendulum said she could use the dry malt mixes now in stores, as opposed to the regular old-time cocoa used in baking, hot chocolate, etc. [...]

[...] [All other soups okay, store and homemade.]

(Here, Jane’s pendulum said it was okay for her to use the dry malt mixes recently introduced in food stores, because these contained no emotional charge for her. [...]

He did better than usual (comma), lately, in the store today, and immediately found himself substituting a bad coughing spell (in the store, P&C)—highly illuminating. [...]

([The Gallaghers:] “One of the most interesting shops we stopped in was an Army-Navy type store in Greenwich Village. [...] Young people were trying them on in the store.” [...]

[...] Ruburt was furious in the store, and felt abandoned. [...]

On occasion only, there is some difficulty with the grocery store, and he suspects this. [...]

(“I expect to find one in another store, though.” [...]

in hidden stores,

[...] She began working at the variety store in the summer of 1945, when she was 16 years old. [...] She was always nervous in the store. [...] “They closed the store to celebrate.” [...]

[...] I even had trouble figuring out the cost of ounces of candy when I had that job in the five-and-dime store. [...]

[...] I run into a nearby store where a very young man is shooting —robbery in progress maybe. [...]

[...] It was late in the day before she discovered this, and she just had time to make the rounds of the stores, all of whom reported nothing found and turned in. At home that evening she questioned her subconscious with the old pendulum technique, and learned she had left the package in the dressing room of a certain store—one which had already said no package had been found.

(Jane called the store Monday, and was told the package had been found. I drove her down to the store for it Monday evening. [...]

[...] A fond good evening—and there are some happy physical surprises in store. [...]

[...] 6/6, sometime in the AM: I wanted to get a pair of stockings but didn’t know whether the store I had in mind, the Walnut St. Market, carried them. I then saw very clearly in my mind a rack of stockings in the store. When Rob and I went to the store, the stockings in a rack were there just as I had seen them.

[...] The correct statement is that you have truly and practically inexhaustible stores of energy to draw upon. [...]

[...] An old mansion across the street was turned into a grocery store. [...]

[...] You attract them in the same way you go to the store to buy your bacon. [...] When you set up barriers and doors, then you enclose these thoughts within you—as if you stored up tons of bacon in your refrigerator and wonder why there was not enough room for anything else. [...]

Encourage him to go into the grocery store with you. [...]

[...] To abstain from sexuality then means to store up one’s own power. [...]

(“...and a connection with a country store—a madcap driver. [...]

(“Maybe a phone call made at this general store, or whatever it is. [...]

“My friend, Floyd Waterman (I’ll call him), and I were in a five-and-ten-cent store in Sayre, my old hometown. [...] We stood near the large plate-glass windows at the front of the store—quite exposed for all to see, in other words, including those eating at nearby tables, yet no one seemed to be paying any attention to us…. [...]

In that dream your worries were initially reflected—worries that your friend Floyd has also encountered on his own about virility and age,⁴ so you saw the two of you in a five-and-ten-cent store, simply representing the world of commerce, where items are sold: Did you still have a value in that world? [...]

[...] He visited a store that is not at that location “anymore,” and here the sense data were somewhat clearer. He had no conscious memories of the store’s interior, yet it was instantly apparent to him — the dark oiled floor, spread with sawdust. [...]

[...] He felt confused, and found himself entering the store around the corner, and then consciously circled the block and went into the school.

The school and the store were not in the infant’s experience, for in that probability the family moved away. [...]

[...] I believe at one time she worked in a five and dime store, or store of that type. [...]

(Peggy Gallagher visited briefly during the session, to tell me that a camera I wanted to buy was on sale at a certain store.

[...] And store up your questions... and store up your answers... [...]