“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] [The postcard used as object for the session showed Mother Goose.] The Ali Baba display was quite impressive, Barbara said; so much so that she took a picture of Gary, her sister’s young son, in one of the large jars or vases belonging to Ali Baba.

At the same time, young children in particular still possess a feeling of oneness with the universe, and with all of life, even as they begin to separate themselves at certain levels from life’s wholeness to go about the delightful task. [...]

[...] So if the parents begin such questioning and reassurance when the child is young, then the youngster will learn that while illness may be used to attain a desired result, there are far better, healthier ways of achieving an end result.

[...] She is quite young. [...]

[...] Nevertheless your young brother, this previous weekend, rather suddenly displayed an inclination to say no when he felt that needless demands were being put upon him.

[...] You saw your young brother in a fetus position, for he will be born again within the physical universe, and you will not. [...]

He went first however because he will die shortly before you, and incidentally in many years to come, and not at a young age. [...]

[...] His eldest sister slept in another, and a young brother in the third. [...]

[...] One actually lived to be 18 and was born when Lessie was very young. [...]

[...] Nor was there any love lost on the young woman’s part. [...]

[...] The young relative was very jealous of the older daughter for her position in the family, and for the dowry which was hers.

[...] In basement I find four or five young men laying on the floor, each with an ill dog beside him, at least the dogs looked sick. [...]

[...] A connection with a young man who played football. [...] Another young woman beside his wife, with a name much like hers, this Mary connection still returning.

[...] Both contain information about suicide, and were given after we heard about the self-inflicted death of a young friend of ours. [...]

[...] You stress the importance of sexual identification, for it seems to you that a young child must know that it will grow up to be a man or woman, in the most precise of terms — (louder) toeing the line in the least particular.

John Fuller and his young wife Elizabeth were here last PM. [...]

I do want to emphasize, however, the existence of people like the young man who came today. [...]

(Seth referred to Greg, a young man who arrived here yesterday afternoon in a taxi. [...]

(Jane was afraid of others as a young girl, and even in college — that she wouldn’t get their approval — whereas, I said, the others should have been afraid that they wouldn’t get her approval, since her abilities transcended theirs. [...] I said it’s too bad the young don’t have the insight to stress their capabilities regardless of the opinions of others — but such thinking comes with age, usually, I’m afraid.

Now for many reasons your success, both yours and Ruburt’s, will come later in your lives than those who achieve it in their young adult years. [...]

[...] Your creative abilities, coming into full flower, will maintain you mightily however until the end of your lives, and serve as the same kind of impetus that usually spurs the very young onward.

Now I bid you good evening, and when you realize that you have been many people and that you are many people, then you will realize that you need not think so in terms of age, for you are as much now the young woman that you were back in Naples in the 14th century as the man that you now think you are, and you are not bounded by what you think of as your present age. [...]

(To Chet.) Over here, however, is what seems to be a young gentleman from a strange town who is attending class for the first time. [...]

You feel it is right because you know that you are old and young, male and female, physical and nonphysical, because you know that you exist in your body and outside of your body and in many bodies. [...]

In like manner, the visit of your young friend will also be beneficial (Peter Murtough, from Chula Vista, CA) and the visit of your Boston friend (Pat Norelli). [...]

[...] He was terrified that his mother had died during the night when he was very young, and could not help him. [...]

(“At a church where we stopped, we listened to choir practice, were surprised that so many young adults were in the choir, instead of small boys or children, commented on the turnabout from what you would expect.”)

Now: The young man, an assistant to a famous doctor, wrote and requested a session (on November 13, 1972). [...]

[...] Like many young men all through the ages he was on his individual journey, looking for truth, overturning all stones in an effort to find those methods that would help him discover — in capitals — THE WAY.

Many have come to me, or written after “bad trips”; the young especially, always great searchers after truth, and very tempted to look to the chemical, LSD now,¹ as the latest method of finding it. [...]

[...] He had a horror of living to young malehood for he did not want to meet a young woman, become attracted, and continue with another physical life.

[...] And what about children who die young, or servicemen killed in war? [...]

Why do some children die young—particularly gifted children with devoted parents? [...]

[...] He’d returned to die young so that Jim and Ann would be forced to ask the questions they were now asking.

[...] With a young agile man, I’d climbed up the rough outside red brick wall of an apartment house—several stories up, at least, and climbed in through a window into my own apartment. [...]

In your dream you were both persons—the young man and yourself. [...]

(“Can you tell me something about my experience of seeing the young girl abusing the dog?”

[...] Ruth being a few years younger, her physical dimensions at that time would closely match the young girl I drew in my pen and ink sketch of the experience. [...]

[...] As far as I am concerned, I would quite welcome another young woman. [...]

[...] Since she was quite young, Jim T was also concerned about her interest in the sessions, since she had not had time to develop an interest in ESP.

[...] Remarkable, that a creature that young could navigate so well, as well as possess a kind of beauty Jane and I were so unaccustomed to. [...]

(My remarks came about in response to Jane’s wondering comments about what, if any, part beliefs could play in one getting so ill at such a young age. [...]

I am here to tell you that your joy [is] not dependent upon your youth, for I am hardly young. [...]

[...] As Seth you know me as an old man, but I have been a young woman. [...]