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She does indeed sense it, and she is not afraid. (Pause; one of many.) There seems to be some other important event that will intervene or happen first. (Eyes closed; Jane gestured as though attempting to understand.) I believe to someone else beside the man and his wife—the man, or his wife.

We must be very careful here. The event may involve the wife’s mother…. (See page 185. Pause.) There is no basic contradiction between the man’s ideas and those orthodox ones followed by his wife. The difference is only an apparent one. A difference of interpretation. She has clothed a basic idea of reality in certain garments, and he has chosen other garments. Both are necessarily distortive, but beneath both is the same reality.

Now. I believe that the wife’s mother will die first, but I do not want this sent to the son-in-law. If it is not the mother, then the aunt. A woman very close to the wife, I believe, now, will die before her and be waiting for her.

(The first part of this session was held for John Pitre, who telephoned Jane about a week ago from Franklin, LA, on behalf of his ill wife, Peggy.

(This session was held for John Pitre and his wife Peg of Franklin, LA, following John’s telephone call to Jane earlier this evening. [...]

(John reported that his wife was very ill, had been in the hospital recently for several weeks, etc., and had not entered into a very deep trance state during sessions with a hypnotherapist; Seth had recommended Peg see such a professional. [...]

He lost his own wife, and was left with a highly neurotic and completely crippled daughter, for whom he cared for many years. [...]

Here the personality was born only fifty miles away, in space, from the earlier existence; and as the wife of a wealthy landowner, often drove through the very land where the small house still stood, with its farm.

[...] Jane and I, incidentally, have never met John’s wife. [...] During break John gave us some information; briefly, it has to do with his restlessness in his job, his wife’s reactions, his wife’s parents, his own strong need to assert his independence, etc. [...]

[...] The father has wanted domination, and to some extent has forced his wife into a position of dominance which she strongly resents. [...] I am speaking now, you understand, of the parents of Philip’s wife.

(John Bradley said that as far as he knew Seth was correct in his analysis of his wife’s parents, and correct concerning the relationship between John and his wife.

[...] Every other week a cleaning woman works at his home on Wednesdays, helping his wife with heavier chores. John’s wife is named Mary-Ellen, the cleaning woman is Lois. [...]

[...] The father has wanted domination, and to some extent has forced his wife into a position of dominance which she strongly resents. [...] I am speaking now, you understand, of the parents of Philip's wife.

[...] You are treating her as a wife and mother, primarily. [...] She wants to be regarded as a desirable woman who happens to be your wife and a mother.

There seems to be someone, three houses away, a woman with whom your wife could make friendly and profitable contact. [...]

[...] These books consist of the first 510 “sessions” that my wife, Jane Roberts, delivered for that well-known “energy personality essence”, Seth, after she began speaking in a trance or dissociated state in December 1963. [...]

[...] My wife was—and is, I know, for I’m sure that she still lives—the most creative person I’ve ever met, and through her extraordinary abilities she’s left a body of work that I regard as a legacy of inquiry about our understanding of ourselves and our reality. [...]

These eight to ten volumes are meant to show Jane’s and my growth—in the most literal way—but always that of my wife, above all else. [...]

[...] And oh, yes: Rick Stack and his wife, Anne Marie O’Farrell, who’s my literary agent. [...]

[...] In that life, in that life of which I am speaking—you had a man, roughly resembling your wife in bone structure, and in temperament. [...] You have projected this upon your wife. [...]

([Brad:] “My wife took the brandy that I had for you, hard though that may be to believe.”)

([Brad:] “In many ways my relationship with my wife has been destructive. [...]

[...] Your wife has not been the symbol of a female to you, but of a male. [...]

The Way Toward Health is more than an account of the stay — and death — of my wife, Jane Roberts, in a hospital in Elmira, New York, just 13 years ago. [...]

[...] My wife’s life and work show that we can even create challenges and goals before birth, then in physical life plunge into fulfilling those qualities as we don flesh and clothing and beliefs. [...]

[...] Seth still helps my wife, I’m sure. [...]

[...] In all that time I missed spending up to six or more hours a day with my wife only once, because of a heavy snowstorm. [...]

Now you were two brothers, you and your wife and you were herding animals and you were also hunting them. [...] You came back however with your former brother in a wife-husband relationship and the farm connection in your later life has to do with this earlier reincarnational existence, in your terms, in which you (Faith) were very closely involved. [...]

(“Is your wife alive or dead?”)

(“Is your wife with you now?”)

(“What was your wife’s nationality?”)

(“How many children did you and your wife have?”)

[...] John asked Jane, whom he has never met, if Seth could give any data that might help John’s wife Peggy, who has multiple sclerosis. [...]

(On Monday, September 11, Jane had held a session in an effort to help a man and wife in Raleigh, NC. [...]

Some difficulty lies in the inner psychological relationship between the husband and the wife—an inner issue she does not face, and reacts to the issue in physical terms. [...]

The husband, now, should follow this exercise three times dail: He should imagine the energy and vitality of the universe filling his wife’s form with vitality and health. [...]

4) a connection with someone else beside Don with the watch.
* correct—the watch was a gift from his wife.

5) small stupid incident immediately before or after the purchase.
* correct—It was a Christmas gift and he had bought the same item, a watch for his wife. They both knew what the other had bought and decided to open them Xmas eve because they knew.

[...] Your wife, your daughter-in-law and your son (all present this evening) were also members of that band. Your wife and your daughter-in-law, however, were brothers. [...]

(The session came about because Ron B. and his wife, Grace, members of ESP class, requested help with a problem involving their family. [...]

(Ron’s wife, Grace: “Seth, did we fulfill our purposes in that time?”)

[...] I made two ball-point pen drawings of my wife while she lay on her side with her beautiful eyes still open; they were blue flecked with hazel, and were as clear and peaceful as those of a child. [...]

[...] Yet the day after my wife’s death I’d gone back to work, finishing Volume 2 of Dreams, “Evolution,” and Value Fulfillment. [...]

[...] Enough there to do for the rest of my life, certainly, and perhaps for others to carry on after I join my wife.

[...] A woman in connection with your wife, an aunt or female relative, who will or has recently come up with an idea that is jarring or will be jarring to you. Some far west connection with yourself or your wife, further west than Chicago. [...]

(The following is a resume of John’s comments, concerning the impressions about his wife’s relative. They did get a phone call from his wife’s sister who does have a small female child, plus two older children. [...]

([John:] “This western connection and a female relative of my wife’s. Do you have anything else on this?”)

[...] Following the father’s death our landlord’s wife had several vivid experiences involving the deceased father; Seth said these were legitimate experiences involving contact with the father, and not dreams. It appears that our landlord’s wife is a good receiver, or relay station. [...]

I believe also a death of his wife’s father by next November.

[...] His wife is ignorant in the main of his financial manipulations, and she hides what suspicions she has from herself.

There is some connection with Joe Cernohorsky’s wife, though not a direct one, in all of this.

My wife, Jane Roberts, dictated The Magical Approach for Seth, the “energy personality essence” she spoke for in a trance state, in 1980—but the pressures of Jane’s illness, and of our producing other books, kept us from publishing it quickly. [...]

[...] I cried for my wife several times a day for a year. [...]

[...] Five months after my wife’s death, I called Laurel, who was an administrative assistant at a center for the arts and humanities in Los Angeles, California, for the first time. [...]

[...] I know that my wife lives within me now, as I do within her “where she is now” — just as we shared ourselves with each other throughout the nearly twenty-nine years of our marriage. [...]

[...] I had a session for him at his wife’s request when he was ill, and in Ruburt’s files his answering letter attests to the correctness of my interpretations and impressions.

A few of the early factual statements made were unknown, I believe, even to his wife. [...]

He did not know his wife requested the session, and I do not want it known. [...]

[...] Today also she received a card from Gene Bernard’s wife Sarah, who is visiting her brother in Ecuador, South America, for several weeks.)

(“Will you give us the entity names for Frank Longwell and his wife?”)

(“And that of his wife, Eve.”)

[...] and D-A-J-O-R-A-K-A is his wife’s.

[...] Jimmy (long deceased) was a kind and outgoing landlord and restaurateur who lived with his wife and three children on the second floor of the old converted horse barn and carriage house in back of the apartment house he owned at 458 West Water Street, where Jane and I lived. He also owned a well-known dine-and-dance establishment in Elmira, Lib’s Supper Club, which my wife and I frequented before the onset of her symptoms. [...]

[...] I don’t recall that worthy ever suggesting to my wife outright that she seek medical help, let alone insisting that she do so. [...] And even though we agreed with Seth’s reincarnational material involving the three of us, and our families, still it was also intensely personal for my wife in this life that she go her own way.

[...] How did my dear wife react, feel, at the moment of her death? [...] Did Jane, did Seth, watch me make the two pen-and-ink drawings of my beautiful wife as she lay so quietly in her bed, at peace at last? [...]

[...] In the last two decades of the 1800s my grandfather Otis and his wife raised four children on their farm in Wellsboro, PA, a farming community some 50 miles from Elmira, New York. [...] Jay and his wife had children. [...]

My wife died in September 1984, and given her reincarnational relationship with Seth, as described by him, I strongly suspect that the two of them are together now. [...]

[...] I think that my wife would agree—after first disagreeing!

[...] I’m proud to be involved in this work with Rick and his wife, Anne Marie O’Farrell, who is my literary agent. [...]

[...] My wife’s later deleted material even contains a complete and unpublished book that she delivered just for me, about the artist Rembrandt van Rijn. [...]