“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Jane sat waiting patiently in trance.)

[...] Even though her trance had been deep, Jane had been aware of her slower delivery. [...]

[...] Our cat, Willy, woke up and insisted upon climbing into Jane’s lap as she sat in trance. [...]

[...] I will keep him in trance. [...]

[...] Jane was still in trance but didn’t appear to be bothered. [...]

[...] She was turned on in trance, wound up, her pace considerably faster than it’s been lately.)

[...] I’d wondered if those noises might bother Jane in trance—and they had. [...]

[...] She went quickly back into trance. [...]

[...] Jane said she had been far out in trance. [...]

[...] But as before Jane’s trance wasn’t broken. [...]

[...] Her trance had been good, and she remembered little of the material.

[...] She started to become uncomfortable as soon as she left trance, though. [...]

[...] Still in trance, Jane took up a fresh cigarette. [...]

(Jane, in trance, paused as I looked up questioningly. [...]

[...] “Wow,” Jane exclaimed as soon as she’d come out of trance. [...]

Since this book was not devoted exclusively to projections, I did not include those embarked upon from waking or trance states, though some of these provided excellent “evidence.” [...]

[...] No sooner was she out of trance than Jane started coughing. [...]

(When Jane came out of trance she knew some of the students had not returned to the room. [...]

(It wasn’t until I was typing up these notes at 9 PM on the same day, that Jane realized she could have been in at least a light trance while giving the material; at first she thought she had not been, but then realized she retained only a hazy idea of the material’s content—just that it was optimistic. [...]

[...] Just as she went into trance, Jane leaned forward to switch on the recorder, and had a little difficulty.)

[...] In later years if you continue, then you will find a considerable change in the Ferd (trance) personality. [...]

[...] Those entities, in your terms so ancient, left fragments of themselves in trance (underlined), so to speak, that form the rocks and hills, the mountains, the air and the water, and all of the elements that exist on the face of the earth.

(A one-minute pause at 9:13.) Those entities are in trance, in those terms, but their potency is not diminished, and there is constant communication among them always.

[...] Jane’s trance had been deep, her pace fast. [...]

[...] Again Jane’s trance had been deep. [...]

[...] Jane’s trance had been good, her pace mostly fast. [...]

[...] Presumably Jane could too, but she appeared to be not bothered as she sat in trance.)

(As Jane came out of trance, Gert remarked that Seth had thrown her glasses.)

[...] Now sometime I am simply going to keep Ruburt in trance during your break, and then I will circulate among you and add my comments to yours. [...]

([Gert:] “When I do this mirror trance, I’m getting an image on the wall behind me of my ‘Golden Boy.’ Is that a projection of my inner self?”)

([Gert:] “It doesn’t mean, say, a deeper trance?”)

[...] Jane had been in a deep trance for over an hour, yet she was out of it before I finished writing Seth’s last sentence. [...]

(Once again now, Jane wondered why the “more elaborate or complicated qualities” of her trances [she couldn’t really explain what she meant here] were necessary in order for her to deliver this book, as opposed to the “easier” ones she’d experienced for Personal Reality. I suggested she forget such comparisons and think that “Unknown” Reality simply required a different approach, for whatever subjective reasons, and that perhaps her constant questioning would be taken care of as her work on it progressed.⁵

[...] “I told him that he could have the session be as long as he wanted,” Jane said as soon as she was out of trance. [...]

[...] After Jane was out of trance, I explained to her that I didn’t understand the paragraph marked * . [...]