“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] It is not necessary to trace nerve pathways, and yet the stretching of both legs and muscles reawakens and quickens nerve impulses. All portions of the body are now being stretched.

What Seth is alluding to is that the practice of Psy-Time does stretch normal consciousness. [...]

It is an excellent idea for Ruburt to tell his arms and legs that it is perfectly safe for them to straighten out, to stretch and flex, and to use their normal capacity for motion. [...]

[...] I realize more and more that life’s experience is played out in a framework that stretches between life’s contrasts. [...]

[...] (Jane stretched out on the divan.) You will have sufficient control over energy to make very successful projections. [...]

(Jane stretched out on the couch, eyes closed.

[...] The friend who took the photo caught me by surprise during a lunch hour; hence my position in the act of stretching, and the startled expression.

[...] referred I thought to myself, caught in the act of stretching in the envelope photo.

[...] Both of us thought this a clear reference to the action of my stretching arms in the envelope photo.

They are constantly stretching themselves. [...]

[...] The speakers use language, yet stretch it beyond its means. [...]

Ruburt’s right leg is in the process of stretching and lengthening. [...]

You might feel as if you are crossing your wires, so to speak, or stretching vaguely sensed psychic muscles. [...]

[...] You will be stretching your consciousness into areas usually unused. [...]

[...] In the beginning these suggestive events just stretched our imaginations and thoughts, but later they became numerous and persistent so that we had to take them into consideration as we made normal decisions.

[...] Since this is our analogy, we can stretch it as far as we like — far further than any artist could stretch his canvas (leaning forward humorously). Therefore, there is no need to limit ourselves. [...]

lord let me remember how it was
when i nudged my skin
against the touch of each new morning
and bounded through
the thick thought-forests
that stretched between dawn and noon,
when like magic my lunch was put before me.
lord let me remember how it was
when i was so new
that i thought i was part of the morning.

[...] Getting up to stretch, I saw that I’d been mistaken earlier: it hadn’t actually started to rain yet. [...]

[...] Before the foot [like the right one] had looked immobile and wooden, the skin stretched taut and dry and splotchy; there wasn’t any flexion in the toes, say. [...]

(11:15.) Yet each of those nameless atoms and molecules cooperates in a vast venture, incomprehensible to you, that makes your speech possible, and your reality of events is built up from a cordella of activity in which each spoken word has a history that stretches further back into the annals of time than the most ancient of fossils could remember. [...]

[...] Margaret said that when she looks at Jane now she sees something beside skin stretched over bone. [...]

[...] You will not be able to get along in the old way for learning entails new responsibilities and so you must stretch and grow. [...]

Now, my friend, Ruburt, has had some time this evening and so I am not going to keep you long, but I hope that these sessions do stretch your own concepts and I would like to have each of you catch yourselves peering into other realities. [...]

[...] The body itself did not experience those sensations as at all frightening or uncomfortable, but as stretching readjustments. [...]

[...] In other words, you stretched the extensions of its own awareness and consciousness. [...]