“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] Looking out of this window, which was perhaps only two feet wide, I could see a shining aluminum or steel guardrail, and that even if a person managed to jump or fall out of this window, the safety of a stone parapet lay perhaps ten feet below. [...]

[...] The session continued until nearly 1:00 A.M. The rest of it went into an analysis of the previous ten years, and was directed at both of us. [...]

[...] Ten people in a separate party or gathering, in which she took part. [...]

(I am also filing an item from the Thursday Elmira paper, dealing with another attempt to use a forged prescription in drug stores in Corning, N.Y., about ten miles distant. [...]

[...] It is difficult to explain this, but keeping in touch with a civilization for several thousand years of your earth time, would entail perhaps the same amount of time and effort a man might take in his profession over a period of five to ten years, so the relativity of time is important in that context.

[...] My own characteristic gestures vanished, to be replaced by Seth’s. He turned toward the camera, speaking directly to the viewers for perhaps ten minutes. [...]

(The candle flame had begun to subside about ten minutes ago, and was now down to about a 3/4-inch height, from its estimated high of two inches earlier in the session. [...]

[...] Ten o’clock, PM. [...]

[...] Your friend was four years younger than she, five times poorer, and ten times more ambitious.

[...] We started up again in ten minutes, and once more, my voice began to deepen.)

[...] Jane said she felt that no more than ten minutes had passed.

[...] However you, Joseph, have been rushed with your notes, due to circumstances; and if you prefer we can then, after my few remarks, wait until ten o’clock for our Instream material. [...]

Jane rejected that total at once, feeling it’s far too high, and announced that she’ll probably go back to her old routine of eight to ten aspirin a day. [...]

[...] She has not seen Curtis Lundgren, who is now a grown man, since our marriage ten years ago. [...]

(Ten sessions earlier, there’s a particularly evocative reference to counterparts in the 657th session for April 18, 1973, in Chapter 15 of Personal Reality. [...]

[...] I hadn’t been in bed ten minutes yet and I got up immediately, wrote down what happened, and told Rob.

CHAPTER
TEN:

The Nature of Physical Reality

[...] They have exchanged a desultory correspondence for some years, and have not met since the early days of our own marriage, ten years ago. [...]

[...] This Seth might be “born” two or three times in one century — or more — and then in your terms not appear for five or ten centuries. [...]

[...] Ten minutes of your clock time a day would certainly be of great value in the use of psychological time, and I suggest that you try this.