“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Your breath changes the atmosphere. [...]

(Long pause at 10:01.) You take your breathing, your moving, for granted, though they are unconsciously produced. [...]

[...] You became anxious and breathed quicker then through the mouth, as you became worried about your teeth—and the habit causes the difficulty in your mouth. [...]

(Seth’s comments about my breathing are very interesting. [...]

[...] Agree to give yourselves a breathing spell from them. [...]

[...] This is as normal and inevitable as the fact that your breath causes a mist to form on glass if you breathe upon it. [...]

[...] It is closer to you than breath. [...]

[...] There is a force within you that allows you to breathe. [...]

[...] When you say it correctly the breath is slowed and leaves your body: hush-sh-sh-sh the sounds finally seem to disappear.

[...] Their utterance demands certain characteristic uses of breath. [...]

[...] This sort of relationship with someone you both find congenial is a psychic breath of fresh air, in that it provides outlets and psychic interchanges that are extremely important.

[...] Breathe deeply physically, let your organism feel its involvement, and complicated intertwining, with the physical environment itself.

[...] He holds his urine as he holds his breath, hardly taking time to breathe. [...]

[...] By now Jane was starting to utter cries and to breathe quite heavily as she moved. [...]

[...] All of the time she was half-crying and breathing hard. [...]

[...] I could still breathe, but with difficulty as my throat muscles kept trying to down the meat. [...]

To some extent, you are both holding your breath, so to speak, until your working men are gone. [...]

[...] Yet you do not know consciously how you breathe and if you did you would be dead, because you could not consciously handle the millions of manipulations that must take place in order to assure one breath. [...]

[...] The air that you now breathe in this moment has come from cosmic dust down through the universe to this room. [...]

[...] “I wanted all I could get so bad,” Jane gasped between breaths, “and I could feel myself lapsing.... [...]

[...] “Safe and nice,” she kept repeating to herself, breathing hard and grunting and groaning as the leg moved up and down somewhat. [...]

[...] I’ve paid bills and actually feel like I can relax and draw a deep breath at times, when I consider the improving state of our finances, work, insurance problems, and so forth.

[...] But before we are finished we will see that basically speaking, each of you create the book you hold in your hands, and that your entire physical environment comes as naturally out of your inner mind as words come out of your mouths, and that man forms physical objects as unselfconsciously and as automatically as he forms his own breath.

His decision not to get weighed (some months ago) was a good one, and at the time it gave him some breathing space, so to speak, which he did use to advantage. [...]

[...] The motions were mild, but her breathing grew heavier. [...]

[...] Hard breathing, noises. [...]

[...] The body’s resiliency gave you the breathing space that you needed, and would not take consciously. [...]

[...] To some extent you breathe “life” into your machinery. [...]