“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] She or Seth, hadn’t been bothered by an eruption of noise from the apartment over us; several people entered there after the session started; there was much walking about, banging of furniture, etc, that I found quite irritating. [...]

[...] You want to walk across the room and pick up a paper, for example. [...]

Ruburt’s standing and walking seemed to happen suddenly. [...]

(“Then it’s possible to walk down the street and meet a fragment of yourself?”)

[...] A particular walk through a jungle area. [...]

[...] Next, Jake and I were walking down a street in a town, on our way to see Jane’s mother. [...]

[...] She was walking normally. [...]

[...] With a more painful heart I yearned for my wife to walk to me, hips innocently and joyfully swaying, as she used to do years ago, when she’d meet me every day as I left the printing company where I worked as a commercial artist. [...]

[...] The spontaneous desires to go for a walk for example this evening (to Ruth Klebert’s) are a mark of progress.

[...] You may, for example, sneeze or not sneeze, cough or not cough, walk to the window or the door, scratch your elbow, save a child from drowning, learn a lesson, commit suicide, harm another, or turn your cheek.

[...] She cited many things she’d enjoyed doing very much — running, skating, dancing, and just sheer walking for the fun of it. [...]

[...] While on a walk to a neighborhood store she was given a ride by our family doctor. [...]

(Also while on this walk, Jane had the thought that death approaches a personality when the personality becomes less and less able to focus his energies fully on this plane, when he can no longer control his physical image as well as in the past. [...]

[...] Instead I found myself walking back to them, and looking out I saw that, again, a car was blocking the exit of my car from its garage. [...]

(What I did not know was that right after I left the apartment Jane had a sudden strong urge to walk back to the studio and look out. [...]

[...] Dr. Hal had a teacher many years ago, a woman, who used to walk with William James; indeed, he read part of his Varieties of Religious Experience to her. [...]

[...] This can cause some feelings of instability when he is walking—but the body must also try out its positions when he is on his feet. [...]

(While delivering this paragraph Jane walked into the kitchen, still in trance, to rummage for a book of matches; she wanted to light a cigarette.)

[...] Walking barefoot on a bed of fire would most likely cause most of you, my readers, to feel the most acute pain — while in some primitive societies, under certain conditions the same situation could result instead in feelings of ecstasy or joy.

[...] “I don’t understand how you can be so frightened of a beneficial thing like the coughing, yet put up with the inability to walk all these years. [...]

His body has become more dependable walking, as he knows. [...]

[...] This time, instead of diving at her ankles, he jumped up on my table; then as Jane walked by he reached out at her; his claws caught in her slacks. [...]

[...] The transcript ends where I interrupted it by walking out into the living room where Jane was using the board.

[...] One time I saw a group of men and women walking out of a deserted house into a field of knee-high brown weeds, and heard them talking plainly.

[...] After speaking to her, I again saw the two figures less clearly, walking or climbing in the rough white terrain.