“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] My eyes worked some better, I typed an hour or so copying the beginning of James; got five or so good new pages; and muscles in head, ears, eyes, neck definitely were relaxing. [...]

[...] They were nice young men though; we liked then and they stayed perhaps an hour. [...] She stayed for about an hour....

[...] You are pussyfooted over the minutes and the hours. You use the minutes and the hours like a floor. [...] There is no such thing as a minute or an hour. [...]

[...] You become lost in the cushions, the cushions of the minutes and the hours. [...]

[...] During break she mentioned that she wanted to know if she could resume practicing psychological time for half an hour a day, instead of fifteen minutes. [...]

[...] Ruburt may try a half-hour psychological time experiment tomorrow and Wednesday, if he chooses, and then we will see. [...]

(Note: Jane tried psychological time for half an hour in both the above instances. [...]

While he is adjusting to this, let him take 3 hours a day, including Saturday, in which he is to be creatively free. He will do more “work” then than in 6 determined hours. [...]

[...] He is learning indeed the use of a different kind of inspirational time, which conflicts with his old ideas of so many hours.

Ruburt should not work less at his writing than four hours daily, and when possible perhaps a few hours over the weekend. You should attempt also four hours a day. [...]

[...] He talked of driving up occasionally, but it’s a five-hour trip and wouldn’t work out very well from his standpoint. [...]

(Jane has been sleeping poorly, lying down for a couple of hours at a time at the most for the last several nights. [...]

[...] It was one hour’s experience, then, but of a very charged quality that aroused for both of you many of the issues, ideas and beliefs that had been simmering for some time. [...]

[...] Otherwise I am not saying anything else, for certain events will occur as a result of those recommendations—even as you have begun to sense changes with the altered morning hours. [...]

[...] I should note that yesterday she had no Darvoset at all while I was with her—a space of many hours. [...]

[...] I reread portions of all of the sessions to her during the next half-hour, then turned her on her side. [...]

[...] He has become aware, by hindsight, of some of my reasons for the half-hour of physical activity that I recommended. [...]

The evening hours are best, and it was for this reason that I chose them. By this hour there is apt to be a stability of electromagnetic properties, though of course this is not always the case. [...]

I am keeping your York Beach material until later in the session, close to the ten o’clock hour.

Dr. Instream has within the hour spoken with several people outside of his family, or is with them now.

[...] The initial 7-hour period mentioned by Seth would have placed Dr. Pietra within our environment early on the morning of June 10, perhaps an hour before our usual rising time. [...]

[...] I believe that within seven hours he will be within your environment, whether or not you perceive him.

[...] Instead, she slept heavily for over an hour. [...]

(I finished last night’s session at 11:00 AM, filed the carbons, etc., and called Jane at about 11:15, thinking that I’d get to spend half an hour in the yard before lunch. [...]

It is amazing how man regrets the hours spent in sleep, for he does not realize how hard he works when his ego is unaware.

[...] You will not, again, regret the hours spent in sleep, for you will see how productive they can be, and you will realize how they are woven into the tapestry that makes up your entire experience.

(Friday morning after writing for two hours, suddenly I felt very sleepy and could hardly hold my eyes open. [...]

(At 10:30 AM, I checked the clock and I awoke at 11 AM, so the following two dreams took place within the half-hour period. [...]

[...] Hence the late starting hour for this one.

[...] Earlier in the evening Bill Gallagher spent perhaps three-quarters of an hour contemplating the oil painting of an elderly man which I executed in July 1965. [...]

[...] Traffic noise even at this hour was audible; when I told Seth he was in danger of being drowned out by the traffic noise, the voice immediately rose in strong volume, humorously, for a few sentences: “I will never be drowned out by traffic...” [...]

[...] In one session—he remembers it—I told him to write for three hours daily. [...]

[...] He is to write then three hours a day—more if he wants to—and is to exercise his freedom as a person the rest of the time.

[...] The extreme sensation, the thrilling, lasted for over half an hour. [...]

(Jane and I learned later that indeed on this day Miss Callahan had behaved so erratically at the hospital [throwing things, screaming, struggling, etc.] that her relatives were notified she must be moved, since the hospital could not furnish 24-hour care. [...]

It is one thing to understand the imperfections of medicine, but quite another if you are not willing to take one to two hours a week to work with techniques that are highly important to improve your own health. [...]

[...] She said it would take Jane perhaps half an hour to take it all in, and that afterward Jane would be given a small amount of heparin, which would keep the lock open for future doses. Jane is to get the drug every eight hours. [...]