“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(The rest of the test data appears to be all of a piece, and can be connected with a young friend of ours with whom I used to work. [...]

[...] The young man whose face you saw is someone much like yourself, as far as personal characteristics and temperament are concerned.

[...] For although we didn’t know how they’d done so, our suggestions had helped her tune into a number of dear images of her girlhood in her hometown of Saratoga Springs, New York: She’d seen herself at an amusement park—Kaydeross—located on the shore of Saratoga Lake, just outside of town; she’d seen herself “jumproping very young” in the recreation field across the street from the Catholic grade school she had attended; she’d seen and interacted with family members, all dead now. [...]

[...] I found her visions particularly poignant, because in them she had seen herself as having the full and unconscious freedom of physical motion that the very young so take for granted. [...]

During our first break, Phil explained: A month earlier he’d been speaking to a young woman in a local bar, when he heard a clear, loud, male voice say, “No, no,” very emphatically. [...]

(I wonder: The car blocking mine belonged to a young man who lives in a downstairs apartment. [...]

There are, of course, close relationships concerning this delivery of Seth’s for the 740th session, the material in this note, and the musical analogies Seth presented in the 735th session, when he discoursed upon the inaudible variations inherent in the compositions played by the young classical guitarist who’d visited us over the weekend of February 2. (I’ve been saving this reference for this particular note.) At 9:45, for instance, in that 735th session: “An infinite number of other ‘alternate’ compositions were also latent within the [first] note, however … They were quite as legitimate as the compositions that were played … and … added silent structure and pacing to the physically actualized music.”

[...] The boy, Albert, was too young to take over the shop, and for a couple of years the village had no cobbler, and the boy was a fisherman. [...]

They are more obvious in the young child. [...]

(During break—I think this break—I told Jane and Rob of when I was very young—ten or eleven. [...]

[...] You do not have to fear heredity here of course, but rather examples received from him when you were very young.

[...] It is true my father lost his hay fever when I was very young.

[...] Another example of this occurred at noon, when we were visited by two beautiful young ladies—who, unfortunately, were using the Seth material in ways we wouldn’t have. [...]

[...] An unexpected visitor stood there: a young woman lawyer who had flown to Elmira from San Francisco to see Jane. [...]

[...] It may have to do with a young relative of his (pause), or close friend, or someone connected with him. [...]

(Our young tiger cat, Billy, had been sleeping on a nearby chair. [...]

[...] As a very perceptive young lady wrote Jane and me recently, why can’t people be progressed to their future lives just as successfully as they’re regressed to their past lives? [...]

“He is presently encountering that kind of feeling, uncovering the reasons for it, and trying to recapture in a way the very young innocent self’s sense of faith. [...]

[...] Since Seth presumably wouldn’t simply relay such messages, would Jane find herself giving voice for a host of others, male and female, young and old, from many time periods and of the most diverse nationalities? [...]