“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] “Now my foot’s going, and stuff,” Jane said, as soon as I mentioned turning her. [...]

[...] “I keep trying to stuff all of myself back inside my head,” she said. [...]

[...] Besides, she said, tonight she “felt stuff around, about cells and prayer, and things like that”, she announced that she wanted to hold the session.

[...] [See Appendix 6.] I thought you were tired tonight, but I decided I wanted the session instead of looking at reruns on TV … especially after I got that stuff while I was doing the dishes tonight, on cells and biological prayer.”

[...] “Boy, I was getting that stuff through clear as a bell,” she said finally. [...]

[...] It’s as though my dream self can handle only so much at once, and the stuff heaps up, and I get up and walk to the kitchen. [...]

[...] This afternoon as she worked answering mail she began to get “stuff pretty strong on it from Seth.” [...]

[...] You are familiar then with the idea that matter is composed of a conglomeration of particles that reach seemingly infinitely “beneath” the physical stuff of the world. [...]

[...] The true stuff or material of his body of course will not be here, since its kind of matter cannot exist within your own, that is within your own system.

[...] “This stuff goes with last night’s work.”

[...] Stuff about illness is still pretty charged for me.” [...]

[...] As though I was on the edge of getting some great stuff I’ve never heard of before. [...]

[...] Before the session, Jane told me now, she’d known “that Seth would talk about some of that stuff.” [...]

[...] “Maybe I got tired this afternoon, working on the Intro for ‘Unknown.’ I’ve had messages from Seth the last few days about the book stuff for the session tonight, but what we got doesn’t fit any of them…. [...]

[...] I said I wanted stuff on her, not the book. [...]

[...] They are the raw stuff from which art comes, whether or not in any given case you can see the connections. [...]

[...] I wondered whether her body didn’t want to ingest the stronger stuff because it didn’t feel it necessary, etc.

[...] “Boy,” Jane said after she was out of an excellent trance, “I had the feeling we were getting some new stuff. [...]

[...] “The right leg did do new stuff, though.” [...]

[...] Its action, its attempts at outward materialization, however, must result in the creation of new inner vitality, for this is the stuff of which it is composed. [...]

[...] “It’s the sort of thing I think is rooted in Sinful-Self stuff, on both of our parts—you’re not going to feel guilty about the gifts of nature unless those feelings have a pretty strong base in the psyche, somewhere.... [...]

[...] “Suppose those people had endorsed your stuff like that?” I asked Jane. [...]