“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Today, Monday March 26, 1979 I briefly look over the start Seth has on chapter 6 of Mass Reality. I’d been somewhat concerned about getting back to the book though the sessions have been excellent lately. Anyhow, got the idea when I put the book away that Seth would speak about things like the Moonies without mentioning them, idea being that the self as it is isn’t trusted; as in the Jonestown thing. Such groups make people dissatisfied with the self as it is, and try to superimpose the idea of a superior self—realistically impossible. This generates more guilt of course.... (There was some other stuff I got but I’ve forgotten it already.) Anyway the chapter was to be followed according to what I got, by one on frightened people who suddenly break out of old ideas, open their mental environments, and seemingly work miracles in their lives; like the old man, the old woman....

[...] The new individual has a deeply buried memory of its past lives, but the personal consciousness of the last reincarnated self must not be superimposed upon this new identity. [...]

(The idea seemed to be that creativity, mine and anyone’s, is initially playful, curious, seeks expression—and is one of the highest kinds of psychic play—the artist playing with concepts no matter what the art; and actually inserts his or her reality onto the world, superimposed upon it. [...]

[...] Time then is superimposed upon nontime, as mass within your system is superimposed upon form. [...]

[...] I also saw that he had drawn, upon the closed upper eyelid, an iris, thus superimposing upon Jane’s closed eye an open one. [...]

(Bill Macdonnel explained that the superimposed eyes he saw upon Jane’s closed lids had no pupils, but resembled instead eyes clouded by cataracts. [...]

[...] There are, as Ruburt supposed, learned patterns superimposed upon his basic nature. [...]

[...] These other kinds of consciousness then form inner rhythms upon which you superimpose your own.

[...] That firewalker shares his reality with nonfirewalkers, in general terms, but in this one instance the firewalker superimposes a strong counterbelief, and it works

[...] Actually Time’s design showed a seagull superimposed over Dick Bach’s head, partially obliterating it.

[...] (Long pause at 9:10.) Previous life memories, existing electronically and magnetically, may carry such intense charge that they superimpose themselves in the present physical structure, and form memory patterns quite alien to those of the present ego personality.

Now in close marriages or those of long duration, there is a kind of superimposed family personality, a composite, to which each member contributes, and to which all members respond. [...]

[...] They “make room” for themselves in ways that are rather difficult to explain, although they may coexist at times with physical objects or shapes, or may even be superimposed upon these. [...]

[...] Quite simply, you cannot have one or two or twenty officially-designated natural regions in which you observe animal activity, and expect to find anything more than the current adaptation of those creatures — an adaptation that is superimposed upon their “natural” reactions.

[...] This of course superimposed on your early fear of emotionalism in this life. [...]

[...] The new individual has a deeply buried memory of its past lives, but the personal consciousness of the last reincarnated self must not be superimposed upon this new identity. [...]

[...] This time I suddenly “saw” a shorter left leg superimposed over my own flesh-and-blood leg of normal length. [...]

[...] It could also discuss the same question from the view of the growth of the human body and the development, say, of cancer cells that break out of a conforming pattern and superimpose a ‘new’ one, their own, on the unit structure….

The patterns are superimposed one upon the other, and you must look behind the veil of integers and within their unsuspected values. [...]

[...] Edges, corners, and reflections will appear, however, perhaps superimposed upon memories that you recognize as belonging to this life.

[...] Do not always compare them against any ideals—ideals superimposed by you, or anyone, upon others.