“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] The incident upset Jane, signifying as it did people’s urges to ask her all kinds of questions for all kinds of psychic help—taking it for granted that she was able and willing to offer that help. [...]

The urge between the child’s desire to do so, the basically kind nature, and the inability to carry out any such actions in any case, led to an overguarding ego. [...]

[...] You do not follow urges through that would hurt others physically, or that seem in direct contradiction to your present beliefs — but you do acknowledge them. [...]

[...] She said Seth had felt no apparent urge to elaborate on any of his answers to my questions. [...]

[...] I am going to suggest a program, and regardless of what you think of it, the two of you, I would like you to try it, and urge you to do so. [...]

[...] I urged her now to get back on the couch. [...]

[...] Jane, now, did not urge that we contribute to Yale. [...]

[...] You will begin to discover that [those spontaneous urges] are as basically good and life-giving as the physical elements of the earth, that provide the impetus for all biological life.

(During break Sue told of diving off the high bridge at Cornell after a boy appeared at her side urging her on and of his disappearance. [...]

[...] Any given day a creative urge might span the day. [...]

[...] Suggestion, as I understand it, is the culmination of the inner voice that urges action into ever more diverse and creative patterns.

[...] Therefore, using your inner senses that day you felt the urge to get into your car because consciously you were looking for negative patterns. [...]

He feels more pressure to hold sessions now regularly because of our doctor, and more pressure not to hold sessions when he feels the urge to, because of your own fears; that is, your fears and his fears. [...]

Rob asked for a break, but then he urged me to end the session before my voice gave out. [...]

[...] (Pause.) He would probably see more groups, as you both did at 458 together, were it not for the black or white thinking, but this would be in response to quite spontaneous urgings to do so. [...]

[...] She told us later she’d had the urge to wrinkle it up.)

[...] When you urged him onward then he felt that he might be on dangerous ground, for you had been counted upon in the personal area to stop spontaneity, emotionally and sexually.

[...] The previous beliefs in himself as a writer, however, clashed with these new urges because he did not consider anything but fiction as the work of a writer, except for poetry.

[...] At the same time he possessed the natural urges to be loved and accepted by his fellow men.

[...] It is primarily felt as a curiosity about shapes: the urge to touch, to explore, to feel edges and smooth places.

As a result there are bursts of communication, followed by an urge for secrecy, as if he could lose himself through these communications to others; as if with each word energy escaped from him so that he would want to hold it back in protection.