“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] This afternoon, “off and on for almost an hour,” as she put it, her eyesight had improved remarkably as she sat working at her desk. [...]

[...] The days or hours spent in school are consciously forgotten. [...]

[...] Many people spend hours, now and then, caressing each other’s bodies, massaging each other, or simply relaxing in such a way, whether or not a sexual encounter occurs or is expected.

[...] She said Seth still had lots of energy; he could have gone on for hours, etc.)

Ruburt should read more in his Maltz book, definitely, and concentrate on achieving relaxation, not only in periods set aside, but in his normal daily hours at work or whatever.

(“Number fifty-two: In the 429th session for August 14, 1968, you said: ‘Also, minutes and hours have their own consciousness.’ You didn’t elaborate.”)

[...] Jane, in a deep trance, had spoken for over an hour. [...]

(Today Jane and I spent several discouraging hours driving through and around Elmira, inspecting homes that were for sale. [...]

[...] In that context, the day hours and waking consciousness are thought of as masculine, along with the sun — while the nighttime, the moon, and the dreaming consciousness are considered feminine or passive. [...]

In that literally power-packed few hours, he also knew that the physical senses did not so much perceive concrete phenomena, but actually had a hand in the creation of events that were then perceived as actual.

[...] Protection is being planned against looting, which, it is estimated, would begin “two to three hours after the evacuees are gone.” [...]

[...] The hour was already late. [...]

(Seth, she said, could go on for hours. [...]

[...] I could go on for hours. [...]

[...] Only an hour later the radio announcements completely changed; people were told that they did not need shots, and that indeed the inoculations could cause severe reactions.

(In the early hours of May 29, following the last session, Jane had her most vivid experience yet involving book work during the sleep state. [...]

[...] She had spoken steadily for half an hour, but upon coming out of her trance state felt that but a few minutes had passed.

[...] She wasn’t aware of her right knee, she said, meaning that it wasn’t bothering her; we’d applied the DMSO to it at 7:30 PM, over two hours ago. [...]

[...] Although this was the only result, the half-hour’s time allotted for the experiment passed very rapidly. [...]

[...] There was something about having a private nurse for 16 hours a day, if the staff there couldn’t take care of my wife. [...]

[...] He can keep his spirits up considerably by remembering to devote three hours to writing—James or otherwise, but he should not lapse into worrying about his condition. [...]