“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(She lay back upon her bed and pillow, half crying at times, speaking with a choked voice often, and once again with a different rhythm — one broken by long pauses every few words, as yesterday.)

[...] Her voice was average, her pace average; her eyes were to open after a few paragraphs, and she was now smoking.)

[...] Her eyes had opened often and a few times her voice had grown stronger for emphasis.

[...] If voices tell him he is to be destroyed, then these at least are comforting voices, for they convince him that his life must have value.

[...] He was able to listen to the inner voice of matter. [...]

[...] Jane’s voice had very gradually increased to a near-normal volume.)

[...] In her notes at the beginning of the 710th session, Jane described how she’d heard Seth’s very powerful voice in her sleep state during the night of October 5. I can write now that she has yet to have any subsequent, similar kind of encounter with Seth or his voice.)

(After supper this evening Jane received from Seth [without subjectively hearing his voice] information that the session would contain material about “probability clusters.” [...]

(And later yet:) Ruburt should have another experience involving me or my voice….

[...] Thus Jane began speaking in a voice quite a bit stronger than usual, evidently to counter the constant street noise. [...]

(A question had occurred to me as Seth spoke and I voiced it now: Were any of the results of our experimental data, involving either Dr. Instream or our own envelopes, the result of unsuspected projections on Jane’s part? [...]

[...] Now, in the actual future you are the self who one way or another, you see, hears the voice of his past self. [...]

(Jane began dictating in a somewhat deeper voice. [...]

[...] Jane resumed in the same good, somewhat deeper voice at 9:42.)

[...] Jane resumed her rather deep voice at 10:55.)

[...] Jane’s Seth voice was stronger than usual. [...]

[...] Seth’s voice was precise, but quick and conversational; also, we had the opportunity to exclaim in a brief conversation, which I of course found most gratifying.

[...] I took comfort in remembering her excellent vocal power when delivering the private session for December 3.¹² Her voice is a powerful and dramatic connective among realities for her, charged with energy and emotion whether she’s speaking for herself, for Seth, or speaking or singing in her trance language, Sumari.¹³ That vocal steadiness and power, coming out of someone whose weight hovers around 100 pounds, has always been most reassuring to us. We tried what Seth had suggested many times: After discussing her voice effects we gave Jane gentle suggestions that they could be greatly minimized, then turned our attention away from them. Actually, I hoped that our almost childlike trust—which I felt was closely related to at least some of the psychological elements involved in her acceptance of the voice challenges to begin with—would make possible their complete disappearance.

[...] However, she also began to occasionally manifest an upsetting new development—a slight tremor in her voice. [...] We thought the voice effects were connected to her hearing and vision difficulties, which also fluctuated to some degree. [...]

[...] Rather than intensify, her voice tremors lessened on some occasions and disappeared on others. [...]

[...] And sometimes I hear her voice break in mid-song. [...]

[...] Jane’s Seth voice had once more been a bit stronger and deeper, but not at all loud enough to attract any attention. [...]

[...] Her Seth voice was good, but not all that loud. [...]

[...] When the infant is born, he still hears these sounds and voices, but again, they do not answer his physical needs, nor bring milk when he cries, and gradually he discards them.

(Her Seth voice was good, but with many pauses.)

[...] Jane’s voice trembled. [...]

Mine is the dispassionate voice.

[...] Her voice was average, her pace also. [...]

[...] As usual Jane spoke in a quiet voice, sitting with her hands raised to her closed eyes. [...]

[...] Her voice was about average, her pace somewhat slower than usual in the beginning. [...]

[...] Her pace had become fast but her voice had been rather quiet. [...]

(Jane began dictating in a quiet voice, at a comfortable speed as far as my writing ability was concerned. [...]

[...] Shaking her finger at me, she voiced the words in an amused and forceful way.

Beneath all of the other issues and reasons at any given time, and perhaps the answer to your earlier voiced question, is the act that, more important than you realize, that for some time in vital areas you have not approved of yourselves. [...]

[...] Often one could help the other, but when the feelings are not voiced they go underground. [...]