“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] During her first weeks home, I seldom slept more than two hours at a time: It seemed that I was always getting up to check the dressings on her decubiti, to adjust her pillows, to help make her more comfortable on the motor-driven, pulsating air mattress we’d finally settled upon as the best recommended support available. [...]

Eventually Jane’s grandfather, Joseph Burdo, with whom she shared a deep mystical identification, was unable to support two extra people, and the family had to rely upon public assistance. [...]

When you trust the thrust of your own life, you are always supported. [...]

[...] But I speak through Ruburt, and Ruburt is himself and I am myself, yet without your support of Ruburt I could not speak. [...]

[...] Once in that spot there had been flagstones and benches beneath an extended roof supported by four sets of wooden pillars. [...]