“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Give us a moment....

(11:30.) Give us a moment.... [...]

Give us a moment. [...]

Give us a moment.... [...]

[...] I do not mean for example that time, each moment, is a finished and done thing to be visited. While time is not moving in a particular direction, in your terms, each moment explodes outward, or expands outward in all directions.

[...] I dozed for a few moments upon lying down, then came awake to find myself with the unmistakable feeling of floating halfway to the ceiling of the bedroom.

[...] (Pause.) Now give us a moment. [...]

[...] You may be convinced that events happen to you, and are beyond your control, simply because you are so out of touch with yourself that you never catch the moments of your own decisions.

(10:59.) Give us a moment … (Jane, in trance, lit a cigarette. [...]

Give us a moment … Your planet as you know it is a certain kind of focus point for consciousness. [...]

[...] The true dimensions of a divine creativity would be unendurable for any one consciousness of whatever import, and so that splendor is infinitely dimensionalized (most intensely throughout), worlds spiraling outward with each ‘moment’ of a cosmic breath; with the separation of worlds a necessity, and with individual and mass comprehension always growing at such a rate that All That Is multiplies itself at microseconds, building both pasts and futures and other time scales you do not recognize. [...]

[...] I tried to encourage her to relax more often, by saying to hell with whatever bugged her at the moment, as she did with good success today.

Give us a moment. [...]

If you tried to hold all of those subconscious memories uppermost in your mind all of the time, then you would literally be unable to think or act in the present moment at all. [...]

[...] She only stayed a few moments, but it was too long.)

Now, give us a moment, please.

[...] It is a moment of falseness for him.

He is not so frightened of others now that he must shield himself from them the moment he opens the door. [...]

[...] Give us a moment. [...]

[...] I expected all the racket to break Jane’s trance, but it didn’t; she paused for a few moments and then continued.)

(10:01.) For example: I told you time does not consist of a series of moments, one before the other, though you do perceive it now in that fashion. [...]

[...] Jane sat quite still for some few moments; when I noticed her seeming to grope for words, soundlessly moving her lips, I felt Seth’s entity would give the session. [...]

[...] I have participated in other existences and moment points that you might find confining, but that was challenging to me. [...]

(Pause.) Give us a moment.... [...]

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[...] In terms of time, the realization of that purpose will emerge with another momentous explosion of subjective inspiration into objectivity, or into another form. [...]

(10:19.) Give us a moment…. [...]

[...] Was he referring to another big-bang type of “momentous explosion”? [...]

[...] The moment you break out of that circle, the moment improvement begins and continues.

Now give us a moment. [...]

Give us a moment.

Give us a moment and we shall see what we can do.

[...] Jane and I drew a blank on “a particular event, with some unpleasant connotations” at the moment.

(Long pause at 4:36.) In the deepest of terms, while each body has a history, each moment in the body’s existence is also new, freshly emerging into the world, innocent and unique. [...]

[...] Give us a moment. [...]

Now, give us a moment for dictation.

Please give us a moment.

He stands at this moment against a piece of wooden furniture, and he is drinking from a glass. [...]

[...] She took it without opening her eyes, then sat quietly for a moment while holding it in her right hand.)

[...] On the spur of the moment Peggy suggested that we all try to pick up impressions concerning the ad, while Bill was gone. [...]

[...] The next moment, she would be herself again. [...]

[...] We began this one with the Ouija board, but after only a few moments, I shoved it aside and began dictating as Seth. [...]

[...] Rob waited for a few moments, wondering whether or not to interrupt me. [...]

Then the images dispersed, and for a very brief moment, there seemed to be a gray fog, and through it I seemed to see the town in a still more distant past. [...]