“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Dawn is breaking.
Why should I lie in bed
worrying about my body or the world?
Before time was recorded
dawn has followed dusk
and all the creatures of the earth
have been couched
in the loving context
of their times.

“It is a gift, a boon, an exquisite pleasure, to become physically alive on your functioning planet, couched securely within your dusk and dawn, your existence supported by the seasons and by an overall operation of spontaneous order.”

the winter dusk and dawn.

[...] You have dusk and dawn. [...]

[...] I opened the curtains—it was now approaching dusk—and turned on the blower. [...]

[...] Earlier she’d sat at her desk in the writing room, watching the rain as dusk, then night, fell. [...]

[...] She then seemed to project—she felt that she was hovering in the air over the Glen campground, which we know so well, and that she was looking down at the darkening green trees as they would appear at the present time—at about dusk.

[...] But while you are physical, you will still experience birth and death, dawn and dusk, and the privacy of the moments, for this is the experience you have chosen.

[...] And Floyd had been right: The raccoon stayed in the tree until dusk, then descended and ambled into the woods in back of the house.³

[...] The back porch door was wide open in the gathering dusk; even though we’ve passed the longest day of the year now, it was still not dark.)

They can only be seen however between I believe three o’clock and dusk.

[...] There is a rhythm, again, to all existence, and so in your terms your species returned to its home planet, to renew its roots, refresh its natural stock, to return to nature, to find solace again amid the sweet ancient heritage of dusk and dawn.

(I’d planned to mow grass for a few minutes after the session—it was dusk by now—but I had to wait. [...]

[...] His sleeping periods were instead for two or three hours, stretched through the nighttime from dusk to dawn, but alternated by periods of high wakefulness and alert activity. [...]

(I caught my first actual sighting of geese just before dusk this evening. [...]

Your creature feelings toward night, dawn and dusk, have much more to do with inspiration, though a painting, once inspired, may then take so many hours to execute. [...]

[...] We had lights on in the approaching dusk. [...]

Just before dusk, a fine rain began to fall. [...]

[...] If you emphasize your natural selves, and your relationship with the dusk and the dawn, and with the earth itself, you will feel free in that natural world.

[...] On a summer evening after dusk in the dream, I went for a walk with Floyd Waterman (I’ll call him), a ‘real’ friend from Elmira who was visiting me. [...]