Sentences with phrase «as friends moved»

As friends moved away to college, Westford went to work with her father, Mike Westford, a 35 - year real estate veteran.

Whether it be an ex-love, a loved one who has passed on, or something as simple as a friend moving away, I want you to know that the deep longing you are feeling is not to be pushed away or judged.

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So when a friend offered her a job working as a chef for the summer, she took it, supposedly as a stop gap while she figured out her next career move.

I had about an hour to move as much as I could and I called my friend Doug; I knew he would come, no questions asked.

Bradey, the new convert to renting in Oakville, knows that his friends, who are largely well - to - do and own their homes, see his move as a regression.

Each snippet is sent to his 5,644 (and counting) «followers,» as they're called in Twitter - speak: the friends, acquaintances, and stalkers who have elected to keep tabs on his every move.

I am proud to be part of this amazing organization and am always humbled and moved by the wonderful care my family, friends, and I receive when we come to NYPH as patients.»

As Uranus makes a move this month for a seven to eight - year transit, a realization with a friend can occur.

Zuckerberg said that Facebook could move far beyond its roots as a network for friends and families to communicate, suggesting that it can play a role in five areas, all of which he referred to as «communities,» ranging from strengthening traditional institutions, to providing help during and after crises, to boosting civic engagement.

Prodigious technical skills obviously helped Green get Canada Drives going, but Brown believes his friend's music background, and the perspective it gave him, was just as important in moving the business forward.

From the day we met at a little restaurant in Toronto over 60 years ago, until the moment we moved forward as friends and partners, there was always an intense desire that amounted to a mission to build a creative and winning way to success.

But now those are already there at yours maybe if you prepare them right as to education and training for finally deputing them to return to their own countries with the needful backup and authority they will be useful tools for the advancement and prosperity of their nations then you will have no one wanting to immigrate leaving behind their own families and friends... in addition to that you will see those who immigrated towards your country start moving back to their own countries and this is the only solution to resolve the issue of illegal immigration and to find peace... otherwise if things go on as it is today surely slowly slowly you will find that your own countries become inherited by piling up immigrants who might get starved due negligence turn on against the Host country... that has contributed in the destructions of their countries but not towards and advancements or developments of their countries and nations to find peace and make a living..!?

My son Stephen and I spent an unusual, albeit unusually moving, Independence Day: We attended the golden wedding anniversary celebration of my friends Piotr and Teresa Malecki, which began with a Mass of thanksgiving in the Blessed Sacrament Chapel of Cracow's Wawel Cathedral — the place where Piotr and Teresa had exchanged vows on July 4, 1964, kneeling before their old kayaking and hiking friend, the archbishop of Cracow (who, as Pope St. John Paul II, was canonized some two months before the Maleckis» jubilee.)

Chesterton stayed with the Solomon family during at least one school vacation; Lawrence Solomon was to be a lifelong friend, who even moved to Beaconsfeld in Chesterton's wake so as to be near him; he and his wife were frequent visitors to Chesterton's house.

The priest listens intently, and then asks questions, and in a productive confession (yes, priest friends of mine tell me, there are such things as unproductive and antagonistic confessions during which even a seasoned priest is discombobulated), there is then an often piercing and moving conversation.

As a friend has noted, what Pannenberg will not do is outline the tradition on a theological topic and then simply conclude that the tradition got it right and move on.

Skier «The experience starts as that smelly feeling... — Alfred North Whitehead The eye hails its friends far off: the cone of the mountain, gradations of white and violet in the snow, and barely moving against the distant cold, the bluejacket and green cap of a skier.

It follows their lives as not only mother - daughter superstars, but also best friends and was originally slated to release on HBO later this year, but with the pair's sudden death's last week, HBO moved the release date up to this weekend.

Rich Merry Christmas you are an encouragement to us as well my friend it touchs my heart as i write these words with tears as i think of all that the Lord has done for me and now he works through us to witness to you thats a blessing.I believe exciting times are ahead for you as you move into the new year.As you trust the Lord to help you in your walk he will empower you by his spirit to overcome those things in your life that have been stumbling blocks in the past.I know that he can and i believe he will do the same for you.regards brentnz

As we move into chapter 25 we have had two speeches by each of the three friends, with Job's reply to each; and in addition Eliphaz has delivered his third speech (ch.

To Ken Margo: I am totally agree with you about this evil thing going around the earth... this evil minded people is there everywhere regardless of faith... that was not what i was trying to say... my point was to be able to recognize the One True God who is Unseen and who has no partners as He is not in need of any partners but we the creation is in need of Him... thats all... I wish I could do something to stop all these taking place around the earth... I think we human fear the fed laws more than we fear the laws of our Creator, for example not to associate any partner with Him, taking the life of others, drug dealing, human trafficking, believing in hereafter and so on... I remember a story that I was talking with one of my friends... I was telling him look we all obey the law of the land so much like for example when we drive and no one moves even an inch when there is a school bus stop to pick / drop kids as it is a fed laws but when it comes to the laws of our Creator, we don't care... like having physical relationship outside of marriage and many more... then he said something nice... he said that its because we see the consequence of breaking the law of the land but we do not see the punishment of hereafter even though it is mentioned very details in Quran, it even gives pictures of hereafter....

Those who would be of service to him must be willing to administer a tolerable dose of such strong medicine fully as much as they are moved to be «his friend.»

As an example, when I came out to my parents, my father told me (in no uncertain terms) that he would never come visit me (I was moving to another province) as long as I was with a woman and that, while I would always be welcome to visit him, my partner would never be welcome inside his house (though she had been at times previous since we had been best friends for years and she knew all my familyAs an example, when I came out to my parents, my father told me (in no uncertain terms) that he would never come visit me (I was moving to another province) as long as I was with a woman and that, while I would always be welcome to visit him, my partner would never be welcome inside his house (though she had been at times previous since we had been best friends for years and she knew all my familyas long as I was with a woman and that, while I would always be welcome to visit him, my partner would never be welcome inside his house (though she had been at times previous since we had been best friends for years and she knew all my familyas I was with a woman and that, while I would always be welcome to visit him, my partner would never be welcome inside his house (though she had been at times previous since we had been best friends for years and she knew all my family).

Growing up in Regina, I had a few «native» friends (as we called First Nations in those days), but as I grew up and moved further and further west, Aboriginals disappeared from my circles of work and schooling.

I'm remembering you, my friends, the votive is flickering on the mantle and I remember to pray as I move.

He was always moving on to the next project, more often than not conceived of as brilliant but in idiosyncratic ways that both thrilled and baffled his friends.

The suburb they choose to live in, the size of their car, and their circle of friends must properly reflect his status; and they must change, with exquisite timing, as he moves up the ladder.

If I would ask my best friend on Earth to pray for me, would it not be wise to ask a friend who has moved on and already with Jesus to pray for me as well?

But as you're getting ready to make a switch, here are a few tips for making sure you and your friends are on the same page with your expectations of how your friendship might change moving forward:

Though our girls are younger, they have lost friends as a result of our moves.

Were I then to allow my friends to play, monitor their every move as system administrator, interfere and change the rules as I see fit etc..

And even for me as an individual, is it not important to note that this is by no means the first time I've been a church - goer, that I had been recently finding a kind of joy (one might call it an experience of the sacred) reading T. S. Eliot, that my commitment to the new church is by no means total (in the sense of excluding work or family or friends), and that if statistical predictions work in my case I will probably have moved on to some other kind of commitment in five or ten years.

When Noonan moved on to senior member of the bench in 1996, his friend Kevin Starr, the prolific historian of the State of California, recognized John's stature as a Christian humanist.

We get a beautiful picture of an express train supposed to be moving, but where in the picture, as I have heard a friend say, is the energy or the fifty miles an hour?

I was also beaten by random girls for no reason, put into a dumpster, tied up in an abandoned rv by some sick teens who thought that was funny, almost raped by a man while walking down the street at the age of 17 but because I screamed he only made me jack him off (at knife point), almost raped at a friend of a friend's house when we just dropped in for a minute, was impovershed growing up, even to the point where we didn't have power in the middle of winter, had to sleep all in the same bed to stay warm and used our pantry as a refrigerator, lived (and I mean LIVED) with roaches for years no matter where we moved to, was a child during the time when we had our own civil rights movement here and went through a few horrible experiences at the time.

Here was one who was ready to accept people as they were, with all their unlovableness, understand them, and make them his friends; one who met hatred with love and forgiveness; one who showed up the selfishness of complacent people, condemned it and made them begin to hate it too; one who so moved people that they changed their whole outlook and became his followers.

The problem is, my life has become pretty isolated (due to moving in with a partner who owns a house in fairly quiet suburbs and not having a car), so I'm a bit reluctant to give it up altogether, as it feels like a lifeline to my friends and the real world!

Any time there is an offering taken up at work, a freind is in need, someone's moving and needs a couple buddies to go over and help out, potluck luncheons, anything... be it actual money or just time / food, every single time without exception those freinds who are conservative and / or religious are the ones who show up to contribute and every single time the liberal and / or non-believer friends just show up with an excuse as to why they're not giving or didn't bring something or couldn't help that weekend.

Other chefs and blogger I love are my dear friends Heidi Swanson of 101 Cookbooks, Sarah Britton of My New Roots, as well as Yotam Ottolenghi, all of their groundbreaking books and blogs moved vegetable based cooking on leaps and bounds and they all lead with flavour over anything else which is how I love to cook.

I moved out on my own at a pretty young age, but I must say that cooking your recipes for friends and family since then has taught me nearly everything I know and given me some great memories along the way as well.

After Carrie moves in with Aidan she talks with her friends about the loss of her alone time, aka the loss of time for her secret single behaviors, such as standing in the kitchen reading fashion magazines while eating a tower of saltines with grape jelly.

We're both from Iowa and although we miss the Midwest very much, we've been here for nearly 20 years and will retire here as my family moves away from Iowa Stay warm my friend!

I soldiered on knowing that my friend in Maine must slide down a hill and risk fighting with bears to get her berries - I just saunter in and try to move aside as many spiders, etc as possible and then gently rinse the late ones out when I get home.

After testing the blend's affects on the patients as well as family and friends, Siegert moved on to the seamen at the ports who complained of seasickness when docking on the banks of the Orinoco River.

This platter of mini cakes is perfect to share with friends at any gathering or send along as a thank you for those that have given you help oh say moving or building a driveway because they are that good!

These came as a result of trying to use up some sweet potatoes I had in the pantry before we moved and realizing that I hadn't used any of the tilapia fillets my friend from work sent home with me.

Today I'm sharing a breakfast recipe I wrote as a guest post for my blogger friend Food Moods a few months ago while she was moving from the UK to the South of France.

This looks and sounds delicious, and I'd love to make it for some friends who are lactose intolerant — however, I just moved to Missouri, and nowhere at all can I find such things as condensed coconut milk.

As she says in the intro to her book, while all of her friends were moving to the coasts after school, she and her boyfriend decided that nothing but their hometown really had everything they wanted and needed.

We stand together with our friends, neighbors, employees and colleagues as we all pitch in to help our region move strongly, and sustainably into the future.