“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] It also insisted I didn’t have a hernia or an ulcer, etc., although I told Jane that depending on what Seth said tonight I may seek medical help tomorrow. [...]

[...] I’ll have another session for you tomorrow if you want to.” [...]

[...] You simply do not think that you do and you do not connect your actions today with the information that you will perceive tomorrow and so your own reactions escape you. [...]

Now you are used, to some extent, to studying your dreams for precognitive information and checking dream events against future events, but you are not used to checking your reactions in the waking state today against the information that you learn tomorrow. [...]

(Tam Mossman, Jane’s editor at Prentice-Hall, is to visit us tomorrow.)

(Tomorrow night in ESP class.)

(Jane wrote Eleanor today; it will be mailed tomorrow. [...] Tomorrow Jane calls the paper to place our ad about a house. [...]

[...] I mentioned three questions I hoped Seth would cover at least in part: Jane’s projected call to Tam at Prentice-Hall tomorrow morning, re substituting Seth’s new book for Adventures; Jane’s planned letter to Eleanor Friede about Rich Bed; and whether Jane should continue with ESP class.

[...] I thought that tomorrow we could do something about that, then realized that Jim Baker, our optometrist, was due after 2:00 p.m. to deliver the two new pair of glasses he’d examined Jane for some time ago. [...]

[...] Her temperature at 11:00 a.m. was 97.8. I found that Jane’s menu for tomorrow was marked “Calorie Count” for each meal. [...]

(So I didn’t get to work on Dreams this morning, but hope to tomorrow. [...]

[...] Maybe we can do better tomorrow.

You go on faith that there will be a tomorrow. [...]

The young woman, Frances (Gardella), who wrote Ruburt, with no evidence was certain she would be followed—tomorrow if not today. [...]

[...] I won’t keep you any longer, lest you grow impatient with me tomorrow. [...]

[...] If you want, I’ll subtract an hour from tomorrow’s session, but I hope you won’t be that picayune.

(I’ll note here that on tomorrow’s menu I ordered a Thanksgiving Day meal for me also, so that we can eat together. [...]

The other reason for his discomfort has to do with his birthday, coupled with the idea of Mother’s Day, which is tomorrow.

[...] She said we’d try again tomorrow. [...]

[...] I’ll try again tomorrow, I suppose. [...]

[...] Each portion of nature is also equipped to react to changing conditions, and therefore deals with its own kind of predictive behavior, so that it can grow today into tomorrow’s condition.

[...] If you feel cheated, my friends, then you may if you wish hold a brief session tomorrow. [...]

[...] Tomorrow morning I check with him regarding tax matters and donations and what sort of bank account I should open for the hospital money.

[...] It was decided I’d give her the cash tomorrow, rather than have her or the store send me the bill. [...]

[...] And this further of course projected: no idea tomorrow, and a succession of days. [...]

[...] If he does not get an idea tomorrow he has the excuse, anticipated, of being ill, and this also serves as a punishment. [...]

[...] The universe began tomorrow. [...]

[...] Well, tomorrow I’ll paint and forget the whole business about evolution….”