“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Consciousness has a feel the same way that a body does. When you do different things with it, it feels differently. The feelings themselves can be clues, so that when you feel them again they’re familiar. Consciousness isn’t solid, airy, distant thing that you just see through. It’s an alive, vital part of us. It provides various kinds of sensation. It’s free outside of the body, sometimes freer than it is inside the body. Therefore let it find its own way in this experiment. Let it go wherever it wants. Give it the same kind of a freedom that you would if you were holding a flashlight and flashing it through a forest. You wouldn’t say I’ll only flash the light in this direction because it’s a safe direction. You’d flash it all over so that you could see what was before you. Usually we just flash our consciousness in one direction and say this is real, but in this experiment at least, let us flash that light down that pyramid in whatever direction we choose.

[...] They can perform in a flash activities that would take much time at another level. [...]

(By now Jane was dictating steadily, almost as she does when speaking for Seth.) “Now everything I just said came in a flash while I was waiting for you to write down what you just wrote; but what I got originally was like a ball of string, so that as I explained it the string unraveled into the words …

“I had all kinds of sudden flashes about this when I was doing the dishes (less than half an hour ago) — about Seth’s book, and that in a strange way it was difficult for me to get this book material. [...]

[...] The lightning flashed silently followed several seconds later by distant rolling thunder, Seemingly coming from beyond the surrounding mountains.

[...] Lightning still flashed.

(Several times this morning while we were working Jane mentioned that she was receiving flashes from Seth about a particular subject—the refrigerator in our bathroom. [...]

(When I picked Jane up after work at the gallery, she told me one of the flashes from Seth was this:)

(“About Jane’s flash from you before the 423rd session. [...] The flash told her something beneficial of an inner nature would happen to her while we were away.”)

[...] At about 8:30 this evening she got a flash from Seth, commenting on her asking for help in an amused but not sarcastic way.

(At 8:55 as we sat for the session Jane got another flash, concerning time, that it is “intensely personal, that we create it,” from Seth. [...]

suddenly flashed before my eyes

[...] When you are dealing with “Unknown” Reality and your work on it, you perceive the overall completed book in flashes of perception—a circular kind of communication and comprehension. [...]

If you have succeeded here, then memories and images will flash through your mind in the same way that your present self would ordinarily recall its past.

[...] You may also in a flash see glimpses of further realities that would be future to your present self.

[...] To the alternate periods of peace and tumult that flash through your being. [...]

[...] What is that thought that flashed so momentarily and clearly and then to drop away, upon what is it dependent. [...]

[...] However at 8:55 Jane got flashes from Seth that perhaps Seth was educating other personalities on midplanes to contact personalities on our plane.

[...] Next, she had an inner flash that “something good, by way of inner experience,” would happen to her while up there. [...]

The book will begin when I first tried to contact you, although, there will be back flashes into my own previous experience in your time. [...]

(Jane told me this afternoon that she’d had a flash from Seth about my reincarnational episodes of late, and how I was in the process of uncovering my personal “past”, as Seth says in The “Unknown” Reality.

In Framework 2 in your terms, time is foreshortened, and work is done there in a flash, so to speak. [...] The ideas for Aspects, Politics, and the entire library experience germinated one evening in a flash of inspiration just before the flood (in June 1972).

(Additionally, when Seth suggested that I see what I could find out about the particular sect Nebene followed, it flashed through my mind that I could almost start writing out a list of the beliefs, the credo, etc, connected with it. [...]

[...] While the individual suffers and enjoys his given number of years, these years are but a flash to the entity. [...]

[...] I do not mean to be fussy, and Ruburt did get a rather embarrassing flash from me before the session. [...]

(Jane mentioned receiving this flash at supper time tonight.

[...] Peggy was going to take flash pictures of Jane while she was in trance; Jane’s publisher had asked to see some material of this kind. [...]

[...] The flash startled me more than it did Jane, for she continued on, unperturbed.)

[...] Jane said she had noticed the flash but had not been bothered by it when Peggy took the pictures.

[...] At break now Jane told me she had a “flash” that my “Uncle Ernie was, or would have been, the son that Dr. Pietra would have in this reality.”

[...] He should be able to take you there in a projection, and from that point you should be able to look down into your own system, and in a series of flashes to see your life and Ruburt’s with greater clarity. [...]

(Jane also reported that twice within the past two days she had received “flashes” in the third person, to the effect that our bed, temporarily in the living room, should be moved to my empty studio in the back of the apartment if we are still here next winter. [...]

(Jane said these flashes reminded her of her statements about concepts or patterns as a whole unit, made during the 24th session. [...]

As for another advancement you have made, beside dispensing with the material board—and this advancement has to do with the so-called flashes that Ruburt has received between sessions—he has achieved a state in which he can receive inner data from me more readily. [...]

Within what you call one moment, many such perceptions flash through to affect any given individual. [...]

(“Why did Jane get this flash of intuition about the book just when she did?”)