“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] It may seem that there would be no way to get out of the reality of the orange if you were forced upon its surface, but to go round and round, and you might seem isolated. [...]

Sometimes they rise to the surface, but in great long rhythms. [...]

[...] And at the same time she was actually annoyed when she felt that you were not following your [commercial] artistic ability through, despite her surface misunderstandings of it.⁶

[...] Note that only Jane points up the uneven gilt surface in her version.)

(Long pause.)In a way, to a degree—the qualifications are necessary—you provided yourselves an extra kind of commitment that would keep your observations of life from becoming too surface, or so it seemed. [...]

[...] This has a textured, matte surface. [...]

[...] The dream involving the brother was a rather ordinary one, Jane believes, and at least on the surface does not involve clairvoyance. [...]

[...] [WHO won’t officially declare smallpox done away with for a year or so, while waiting to see if any new cases surface.] Or would smallpox appear again, say 10 years from now? [...]

(The tensions, Virginia said, are really below the surface, but are there. [...]

[...] On a surface level the seeming shift from writer to psychic annoyed and bothered him, but it was always the same work, and he knew it. [...]

[...] It has all been beneath the surface. [...]

[...] Unless the hand itself presses upon a surface in some manner then you do not feel that you have touched it. [...]

[...] Imagine that at age 13, three strong energy centers come to the surface of the personality — highly charged, so that one person cannot adequately fulfill the desires or abilities presented. [...]

You did what you wanted to do, in line with your own natural inclinations, and only when you judge your circumstances against convention’s surface beliefs do you lack your own approval. [...]

[...] The dream also allowed you to see ahead of time beyond the surface of the situation which did arrive on Sunday, and you were much easier on your father Sunday because the dream tipped you off as to the tactics that your mother would use on one level, and also allowed you to punish yourself and your father symbolically rather than actually, for a violent tendency which is now apparent in him toward her, but is not as readily apparent, but repressed, in yourself.

[...] The ordinary surface of my world literally quaked open, and I had no conception then of what was still to emerge.

(The design on the napkin covers one quarter of the surface area, and it was this quarter which was “turned up” to us when the waitress placed the folded napkins on the table before us. [...]

Again: Your reality is like a shining platform, a surface resting upon probabilities. [...]

[...] Unless the hand itself presses upon a surface, then you do not feel that you have touched it. [...]

[...] Intuitive springs rush to the surface, and because the outer ego has already been alerted, it is able to accept these realities while still performing its ordinary duties.