“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] First of all Ruburt was worried, somewhat, concerning your own reactions when you found that you now had a new engagement for Friday evening, after already planning to cancel a previous one, in order to have some free time for yourself, and he felt to blame since he had already made a commitment to Mark—rather unwillingly, by the way. [...]

I wanted to add a brief note, to the effect that neither of you have any health worries at this time. [...]

[...] It is not death any of you have to worry about. [...]

(Not that I’m worried.)

[...] Along with the misspellings and the crossing out of words, I now had to worry about simply keeping up with Seth’s rather slow pace. [...]

[...] She said she wasn’t worried about the results of the experiments, and that nothing she said about them had any personal meaning to her at all.

He takes prissy tiptoeing steps, always looking backward with worried caution. [...]

[...] She had been worried about giving a session before three witnesses, she said, this being the first time for that many. [...]

[...] She verified Seth’s statements about Jim Crosson’s worries about holding an audience, etc. [...]

[...] The ego, for example, did not have to worry about Ruburt’s physical survival as he lay in bed and “saw” (in quotes) the clock in the other room. [...]

This made him more worried that the future death foreseen was his own, since he was looking up at a nurse and doctor while they looked down at him. [...]

(Not to worry that challenges are being accomplished within Framework 2 can then be an absurdly simple, liberating way of life in Framework 1.)

[...] As she spoke she was back in the dream location; she saw the sand and the water; amusingly, she also worried about the water “coming back in,” she said. [...]

Ruburt by all means should confine himself to using his best energy for his daily creative work, not draining it by worrying about material which he has sent out into what he considers the cold world.

They do not “worry.” [...]

The session had been an impromptu one, and developed on our last night in Marathon because we’d been worrying about our goals in life, and how significant a part the Seth material might play in our affairs. [...]

I simply meant that at times you still worried as to whether or not he was a subconscious fiction in the writing sessions; but you did not feel this as strongly in your psychological-time experiments, because of the mental activity of your own that they provided.

(“I’m worried about being alive 15 minutes from now,” she said after a pause. [...]

[...] He became deeply worried for you, and looked to you for leadership. [...]

[...] We shall have too many successes to worry. [...]