“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(We thought an apt connection with scale would be the “balancing” of the table on its two south legs as the male and female trios sat before it. As stated, the first two times Bill, Don and I sat at the table we deliberately made the table tip; the last time however, with Jane added to the group, the table really tipped through subconscious pressure.

(“An armchair also.” This is interesting, and we believe refers to a wicker upright armchair that one of us sat in when at the table tipping game the last time of the evening. We have three black wooden kitchen chairs that ordinarily we press into service in the living room when company comes. These three chairs were used by the male and female trios as they sat at the table. When a fourth member was added to the last table tipping of the evening, featuring Jane, Bill, Don and myself, the wicker armchair was pressed into use since it was the only one available except for a Kennedy rocker. Neither Jane or I recall who sat in the armchair.

(“An advantage. Something to do with an advantage.” Jane read the article aloud to us, then Bill, Don and I tried tipping the table first. We sat at the south end of the table and made the vacant north end rise as we chanted away, per instructions in the article. What the three women didn’t know at the time was that the three of us were helping nature out a little, making the free end of the table rise by conscious physical pressure from our hands.

[...] (Saturday, October 21, 1967, at a table-tipping session.) I told you that Ruburt’s abilities were developing along several new lines, and this is the beginning of one of them.

(After a discussion on table-tipping, by Jane, Seth resumed at 10:30.)

(A few notes re the table-tipping experiment which followed the session, and lasted until after midnight, to our surprise.

[...] Both involve table tipping, and include one Seth session.

(Part one: A table tipping session on Wednesday, November 22, 1967, in our living room, with the following: Jane and Rob, and Claire Crittenden and Carl Watkins. [...]

[...] Rather late after meeting we began tipping the table, which started performing almost as soon as we sat around it. [...]

[...] Seth here refers to our table tipping experiments of Friday, October 7. That evening’s fun led to the successful 73rd envelope experiment of October 10. [...]

(When Bill, Don and I first tried tipping the table on October 7 we faked the results; this led to some rather vehement reactions on the part of the three women. [...]

[...] The tip of it began to glow. [...]

[...] The board gives us a breathing spell and is a method of saying good day or good evening, or tipping one’s hat. [...]

[...] Who else did we know, so “old school” who’d even speak of tipping one’s hat, or refer to food as “good cuisine?” Anyway he certainly didn’t sound frightening, and the fifth-dimensional monologue was really provocative.

(Jane lay so quietly, eyes closed, head tipping toward her left on her pillow, mouth open, that I thought she’d fallen asleep.)

[...] That orientation does indeed “tip the balance” in terms of probabilities on your behalf. [...]

I saw from a wren’s tipped wing

[...] Her right leg, doubled up as it is, keeps pushing her toward her left, tipping her awkwardly.

[...] The tips of the plant may be boiled and drunk as a tea, if otherwise the extract is unavailable. [...]

[...] Whenever distortions appear in the material it is indeed a tip-off of a given area that is particularly touchy to Ruburt personally, or represents an area in which he is not sure; a lack of conviction.

(A A is a recently deceased personality who has helped us obtain some spectacular results during experiments with table-tipping. [...]

[...] She said she felt “tipped a little to the right,” during break, and a few times showed what I thought was a willingness to go back into trance. [...]

[...] Her movements were so violent I feared she would tip over in the chair. [...]

(Jane’s head did not remain still however, but began to tip to one side at times; then she would right it again while seemingly making efforts to speak. [...]

There is a plane down or a ship in difficulty in their locality and resulting activity in a port at the far tip end of the island furthest down in this particular group of islands (voice slurred and slow). [...]

There is a plane down, or a ship in difficulty in their locality, and resulting activity in a port at the far tip end of the island furthest down in this particular group of islands. [...]

[...] She sat dozing with her body tipping to her left in the chair as we sat at the card table in the living room. [...]

[...] At times Jane got to her feet and tipped her head back, as she had done in the 170th session. [...]

(Jane and I and some people we had not met before, with Bill, tried to table tip in the darkness on the third floor. [...]

Identical realities, therefore, do not exist, and any such appearances should be a tip-off that an error has been made.

[...] The book will be an important one, and in the overall the money difference will not be great enough to tip the scales. [...]