“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] She’d had it for perhaps six weeks—since, I thought, we had visited my mother and brother in Rochester, NY. [...]

[...] Malba repeated this fact often; she was bitter about it because it revealed how little her husband thought of her. [...]

[...] These variations incidentally should be thought of in terms of intensities. [...]

It’s not that my mind knows less
than it did before, but that
its reason finally deduced
the magic of its source, and
sensed beneath the logic of its
ways the deeper spontaneous order
that powers its own thought.

The language is an excellent example of the coded messages I mentioned earlier (as I’d thought). It is supposed to remain secret, you see, yet becomes the symbol of the all-powerful knowledge of the exaggerated superior self, while making the knowledge impossible to act upon. [...]

[...] To begin with, however, his magical-approach information reminded me at once of the two thoughts Jane had picked up from him back on May 12, the day she held the 915th session for Chapter 8. I’m stressing these points because I think they’re important: “Alone, reason finally becomes unreasonable. [...]

“Of course, I thought, in ordinary terms the vast potential of the Seth material is fated never to be developed. [...]

[...] I thought our frame of reference wasn’t large enough. [...]

[...] I thought the letters from readers would also slack off. [...]

[...] Obviously, my own hassles about the subject were prompting her efforts, I thought.

[...] You were not yet in the throes of your illness, and he felt that this represented the last straw to you—that it was not that good a book, not art as you thought your paintings to be, and yet it was published.

[...] It is meant to assess the reality that is unconsciously formed in direct replica of your thoughts and expectations.

Now: Often it seems that the soul is thought of as a precious stone, to be finally presented as a gift to God, or considered as some women used to consider their virginity — something highly prized that must be lost; the losing of it being signified as a fine gift to the receiver.

[...] These rhythms can vary somewhat, and are best thought of as areas of activity. [...]

[...] The girl, Donna Taylor, said she thought we might be in trouble of some sort. [...]

[...] Jane said that she thought tonight’s session would be a short one.)

[...] Yet Jane reported more walking changes today; we thought they were good changes, so eventually we sat for the session. [...]

[...] The other woman was an entirely different matter, yet you saw her also because you thought you must, or should. [...]

So-called instinctual actions seem rather automatic to you because they are different from logical thought as you know it. [...]

[...] I would have thought that you would have hit upon the entryway idea yourselves; something to keep your psychic energies contained, and again it is the feeling that the entryway gives you rather than the entryway itself, and the feeling that a desk and chair in another room gives Ruburt, rather than the desk and chair itself.

[...] [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.”

4. A typical black hole, according to predictions made by Einstein in his theory of gravity, is thought to be the collapsed remnants of a giant star that’s used up all of its nuclear energy. [...]

(“Yes?” I thought I probably knew the word Seth/Jane was looking for, but I didn’t have time to think and write notes.)

[...] She’d thought that spontaneity didn’t have any order.)

[...] Bill thought we might be able to contact the doctor’s personality—name of Willamin—through the table.

[...] It’s a lot more than I thought I’d have to look forward to this season. [...]