“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] A new aide asked for tomorrow’s menu, which I’d left on the medicine tray in the hall, as usual. [...]

[...] She’s also being moved to the first floor — Surgical 1. I have a toy unicorn I’ll be giving her tomorrow, along with a verse Jane wrote. [...]

[...] Jeff wanted to run a blood test tomorrow — “I’m not sure of the cause of the fever. [...]

[...] I got no work done on Dreams, and may not get much done tomorrow. [...]

[...] After supper tonight the Bumbalos had told us that Howard has been diagnosed as having cancer of the esophagus, and is to be operated on tomorrow morning. [...]

(We’d postponed last night’s regularly scheduled session until Thursday because Jane had a dental problem [relining,] to resolve—but then tonight after supper she decided to have a session now “because you don’t know what might happen tomorrow....”)

[...] Eleanor Maggi, the nurse, visits tomorrow, and we plan to tell her to make her visits on Tuesday and Friday next week. [...]

[...] The points I have mentioned are the ones that can literally work miracles in your lives, and they can begin tomorrow. [...]

[...] I stopped at their house to get the spaghetti for tomorrow’ s supper. [...]

(I said she may have to get a medical opinion, but that I felt that if they wanted to X-ray the leg tomorrow, she’d say no. [...]

[...] We shall deal with you tomorrow. [...]

[...] Nevertheless, I suggest that Ruburt rest, and also rest tomorrow, as it will be most beneficial; and I will definitely go into the reasons for his condition.

This does not mean that you should begin shoveling walks tomorrow, with your attitude. [...]

[...] It would need, naturally, some period of training if you were thinking of climbing mountains, or expected to ski down a good slope tomorrow—but it is well prepared for normal activity. [...]

[...] The land may change to water, for example, but today must not change into yesterday in the same fashion, or into tomorrow in the beginning of today’s afternoon.

[...] Looking ahead a bit: In tomorrow night’s session, though, Seth does explain her weekend sleep-state encounter with his voice.)

[...] I’m mad about the situation and may go see Andy Fife tomorrow. [...]

[...] There is a possibility that he will be tired tomorrow, although I hope not. [...]

[...] If you think that tomorrow Johnny F will misbehave in study hall, you should, in your mind, replace this with the image of Johnny F behaving very well. [...]

[...] An encounter, for example, that is a nuisance today may suddenly spark a new insight tomorrow, or appear in your own work in an entirely different form that you do not recognize, simply because you are not used to looking at such distractions in this kind of creative light.

[...] I said we’d try it again tomorrow. [...]

[...] And it does not make any great difference whether I get this particular job or not—for if I do not get it, tomorrow I shall be an artist. [...]

([Brad:] “I am going to call up tomorrow and make the appointment.”)