“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] The experience lasted for perhaps half an hour.

[...] Jane felt that Seth was in one of his expansive and friendly moods, and would have continued but for the late hour. [...]

[...] “No,” I said, although I’d been writing pretty steadily for the better part of an hour. [...]

[...] Jane was surprised at the time; she’d been in trance for over an hour. [...]

The dreamer is not aware of the actual passing of physical hours. [...]

(The approach was a little different this evening, in that Jane had seen the envelope object perhaps two hours before the session. [...]

[...] She said it had seemed like a timeless half-hour to her. [...]

[...] You understand that I, myself, could converse in this fashion for many hours. [...]

[...] By enduring the literally endless small cruelties he does needless penance, but at the same time he strikes back by causing the father hours of remorse. [...]

There are some similarities, and that is all I will say this evening because it would take me five hours to explain what I meant by that statement. [...]

[...] She had it three nights ago; when she got up during the night to write it down, she found the task took an hour. [...]

[...] The predictions were made at 3 PM, March 15; Seth has something to say about the hour and day later in the session.

I will here close the session, giving you a fairly brief one because of circumstances, and I suggest for the rest of this week that Ruburt limit his psychological time experiments to fifteen minutes a day, rather than a half-hour, simply because he is under some strain.

[...] As the four of us talked for an hour or so two things emerged. [...]

[...] As Ruburt told you, I was here at the regular hour last night and aware of the happenings in the household. [...]

[...] Jane’s hour-long delivery had been steady, forceful, and immune to the very hot and damp evening. [...]

[...] The Seth voice can be stunning in volume and rapidity of delivery, however, and can seemingly continue in those modes indefinitely: I’ve witnessed some truly remarkable demonstrations, lasting several hours. [...]

My first conscious contact with Jane took place less than two hours after she had died. [...]

[...] When I woke half an hour later the wind had diminished a great deal. [...]

For nearly three hours I spoke for Seth, striding up and down the room, joking, pausing now and then for Rob to catch up with his notes, and delivering this monologue, using gestures and facial expressions, verbal expressions and inflections, entirely different from my own. [...]

Now I pick up the word whiskey, as applying to a later period, and another circumstance involving a man and a late hour, and a dwelling place with a front door precisely in the middle of a front room, and a porch that is shadowed, and back bedrooms with children. [...]