Sentences with phrase «around the sun seem»

After all, didn't the idea that the earth actually revolves around the sun seem totally ridiculous and unacceptable in the past?

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in context that GOD created... He can cause it to happen in HIS way... laws of nature did not exist until there was something for it to influence... the writers of the Bible did not believe in flat earth or the sun revolving around the earth... seems to me you cant see figures of speech, but only false stuff... so why don't you tell the weather man at your local TV station to stop saying surinse and sunset eh?

Rather, God is like the sun in this way: it may seem far away, but its rays are all around us.

Father lifted the host above his head & prayed: A small white sun around which everything seemed to coalesce, cohere & choir.

By the way, I agree with your comment on jc knowing the prophecies, and the NT being written, around 200bce, 1st, and 2nd centuries to «seem» to coincide with the OT books, is exactly what the jewish writers did not realistically (jc) compared jc to horus, and isis the zodiac sun gods (Egyptian stuff), but they the hellenistic jewish writers twisted a few things, changing the OT, adding, and taking away, which was warned to us not to do in Deut.4: 1 - 4, but these are YHWH enemies taught in Psalms 83.

It seems odd that just because the Earth has moved around the Sun a certain number of times, breastfeeding should end.

«It now seems clear to me — though I have not yet convinced everyone — that Jupiter must have migrated inward toward the sun during that time and then turned around and migrated back outward,» says A'Hearn.

Although «night» might seem like an irrelevant concept in the Arctic summer, it does get colder and dimmer when the sun is low, around midnight.

However, the star's sibling seemed to follow the sun's path around the galaxy.

With the harmful rays of the sun, harsh chemicals that we use and the environmental stressors all around us, it seems like our skin was destined to get dry and damaged.

I always think of the smell of freshly cut grass, the fact that the sun never seems to set, and the memory of being around my dad when...

Even though you literally sit in one spot all day, moving nothing but your neck as you swivel it around, the sun seems to drain all of your energy.

And though they've probably got nothing new under the sun to tell us about family dynamics, sentimental moments and delicate rites of passage, they seem like nice people to have around for a few laughs.

One arm curved languidly around her head while the other rested palm - up on the sea - washed pebbles, the fingers curling in the tiny wavelets that bubbled over them as the tide rose; her legs, opened shamelessly in relaxation, seemed to invite the sun's warmth to penetrate directly into her body.

How many times have you seen a dog or puppy run around in hot weather or even just sit in the sun rather than seek somewhere in the shade — this is because dogs just don't seem to put two and two together i.e they will not relate the increase in temperature to the excessive panting.

As he makes his way around the countryside, he seems to continuously run into individuals who have managed to have no symptoms of infection and who also belong to this strange cultist group entitled The Children of the Sun.

On its surface, time seems a simple notion, the passing days measured in seconds, minutes and hours, but these man - made constructs are merely approximations of the earth's rotation around the sun.

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,

It seems almost silly in some ways, and to some Dot Earth readers borderline irresponsible, to spend time focusing on the day when astronomers spot a rock the size of, say, a hockey rink — or if we're less lucky a city block — slinging around the Sun in an orbit and on a timetable that could cause it to smash into Earth.

For example, the ice age — interglacial cycles that we have been locked in for the past few million years seem to be triggered by subtle changes in the earth's orbit around the sun and in its axis of rotation (the Milankovitch cycles) that then cause ice sheets to slowly build up (or melt away)... which changes the albedo (reflectance) of the earth amplifying this effect.

I'm not a climate scientist nor do I know much about mitigation, but it seems to me that if this slowdown is the result of heat moving around within the system and not reduced intake from the sun, even if it were possible to replicate it it wouldn't do any good in the long run.

These seem to be caused by changes in the Earth's orbit around the Sun, made worse by the resulting increases and decreases in carbon dioxide.

This seems to me to be saying that the Earth is in a similar position in terms of its orbit around the sun to where it was at the onset of the last glacial.

I tried to follow that whole sun wobbling concept and it seemed to lead to an idea that (as I recall) the planets stir the sun by making it move around.

Now, the sun seems to be on a high level of activity compared to the beginning of the 20th century but does not seem to show any trend since this high level was reached around the fifthies of the last century.

So hey, let's have a debate about whether the earth goes around the sun — there seems to be more honest disagreement with that than there is over man made global climate change.

Your heat source also seems to be one of Willis's shells, wrapped all the way around the earth — not like the sun, at all.

But, there is a whole discipline of mathematics that deals with determining whether those things that seem to make sense really do, as our common sense often fails us (without complex math, common sense would still tell us that the sun revolves around the earth!).