“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Where was he traveling to?”

The pointer replied: ASIA WAS WHERE YOU SAW HIM, THOUGH HE WAS IN MANY OTHER PLACES, TRAVELING IN HIS MIDDLE YEARS, DOING PENANCE FOR HIS SINS ACCORDING TO THE CUSTOMS OF THE AGE.

This does not mean that either of you need travel about in a constant flurry of lectures. [...]

[...] This is why he was told he could travel no further. [...]

Action must then travel through itself from every conceivable point, and yet the journey, you see, itself being action, will create new paths.

[...] But she didn’t feel that she was actually traveling.

[...] You can travel instantaneously in many projections. [...]

Certain dream experiences are valid out-of-the-body experiences, in that you do indeed travel in this mental vehicle. [...]

[...] On occasion you travel in this form.

[...] There would be no extensions of the self that would allow you to travel such a psychological distance to those thresholds of reality that form my mental environment. [...]

[...] You were an itinerant traveling tribe. [...]

[...] This family has been involved with travel, and at the moment lives west of us, in Ohio. John said there is a tie-in here with some earlier material given by Seth concerning family travel and Hawaii. [...]

[...] Traveling without the camouflage physical form is a giant step, of course, but a possible one according to your development. Here you are traveling however through camouflage space. [...]

[...] Then, as she grunted and groaned, the motion traveled down her body to her knees and toes. [...]

[...] The data thus far has been seen as traveling from the inner self outward, as being translated from pure knowledge into thermal pictures, inner images and thoughts. [...]

[...] I will give you more reincarnational data on your own lives; as you travel to the center of yourself however you will feel (underlined) and know your own pasts as directly as the circumstances permit.

[...] It will be quite obvious that telepathic thoughts travel quicker than good news or faster than a pestilence. [...]

This causes many people to feel as if they were travelers in some strange land—but instead of receiving intimate letters from home, they receive only stylized postcard pictures, that do not bear any resemblance to the home they vaguely remember. [...]

[...] You could, if you wished, condense your consciousness until it was small enough to travel through a single molecule, and from the molecule’s own world look out and survey the universe of the room and the gigantic galaxy of interrelated, ever-moving starlike shapes. [...]

[...] In a way this is like an accelerated, chosen, well-organized “conscious” dream venture, in which Ruburt travels through mediums of consciousness until finally he, still being himself, is nevertheless no longer himself (humorously), but me.

[...] The medium through which Ruburt traveled was the emotional charge thrown out by the girl.

[...] But the medium through which Ruburt traveled was the electrical and electromagnetic medium sent out by the girl’s highly-charged emotional condition.

[...] They were not physical people, in your terms, and if you traveled to that star now in your spaceships you would not see them. [...]

(To Colleen.) And you often travel further than you know, also, and you will do well if you persist. [...]

[...] In case you are curious, in your particular case there is a relaxation of the nervous system that occurs, but not because of my melodious tones, I will note, but indeed my voice can travel as far as the onions [sic!]. [...]