You will be less in
awe of whose photo you might see and more concerned with looking through members photos as quickly and efficiently as possible.
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Wonder and
awe before the majesty
of the Creator, answering a high call to service, being transformed by a Power greater than our own, being aware
of a Presence in
whose fellowship we find our strength, being reinforced by the divine help so that we triumph over trouble, opening our lives to inspired hours when the best seems the most real — all these are responses to revelations
of reality above and beyond ourselves, but nowhere is such revelation so compelling as when it comes incarnate in a person.
And as we both now stand before this miracle,
whose solemn silence can not be perturbed by human wrangling over mine and thine,
whose awe - inspiring speech infinitely subdues all human strife about mine and thine, forgive me, I pray, the strange delusion that I was the author
of this poem.
He is Abdel Majoud
Awes, one
of the millions
whose personal problems are compounded by the perversions
of justice in the Holy Land.
What the New Testament does do is to portray the gracious message
of an open access to that same God
whose depth
of accepting love is seen on a cross and
whose presence in the life
of that crucified one is designed to call forth from us the same
awe, reverence, and obedience to those rules
of life through which we find the fullness
of life, the depth
of love, and the meaning
of our own humanity.
The author
of John's Gospel,
whose profound and poetic prologue we love so dearly, may have taken the easier path; he shrouds the incarnation with the
awe and mystery
of the «Word made flesh, come to dwell among us.»
One idea is that the elves represent something
of the contemplative, withdrawn as they are from the world, living peacefully in hidden places like Rivendell,
whose ambiance is described by the author with the love and
awe of a person who has experienced the depth
of retreat - like stillness.
It means, furthermore, that we ought not simply to think
of the Creator as a First Cause who started things, but that like the biblical writers we too are obligated to bow in reverent
awe before «the high and lofty One that inhabiteth eternity,
whose name is Holy.»
O Lord Chief
of the gods Who alone art exalted on earth and in Heaven,... O Merciful Gracious Father in
Whose hands rests the life of the whole world, O Lord, Thy divinity is full of awe, like the far - off Heaven and the broad ocean O Creator of the land... begetter of gods and men who dost build dwellings and establish offerings... O mighty Leader whose deep inner being no god understands... O Father, begetter of all things, who lookest upon all living things... Who is exalted in He
Whose hands rests the life
of the whole world, O Lord, Thy divinity is full
of awe, like the far - off Heaven and the broad ocean O Creator
of the land... begetter
of gods and men who dost build dwellings and establish offerings... O mighty Leader
whose deep inner being no god understands... O Father, begetter of all things, who lookest upon all living things... Who is exalted in He
whose deep inner being no god understands... O Father, begetter
of all things, who lookest upon all living things... Who is exalted in Heaven?
I have grown quite convinced
of the substantial accuracy
of their writing, but I can not help sensing, beyond what was written, an actual
awe - inspiring event,
whose full implications we are only now beginning to understand.
Hence this worship
of God is a practice
whose defining purpose or end is nothing other than expression
of joy,
awe, and thanksgiving for the sheer fact
of the gift
of God's presence.
Any
of us could understand a God who would not wish to destroy a city that had become a center
of civilization,
whose king ruled over millions
of people,
whose architectural wonders would
awe archaeologists for centuries to come, and
whose roads spread in every direction.
Thou great Father, Thou kingly pattern
of parental
awe,
Whose mind for ever in the courts beheld, Roaming, the royal image
of thy sire, Night long and day long, I — the little child — Will so be reverent.
Yes, this is an awful movie, but it's one
of those «so bad it's good» affairs — in this case, the story
of an uptight «church lady» who's seduced by an evil, horny doll —
whose awe - inspiring ineptitude makes you question life itself.
He is surrounded by women
whose awe he must earn, among them Okoye (Danai Gurira), the leader
of his bald - pated, spear - wielding warrior women bodyguards; his sometime love interest Nakia (a resplendent Lupita Nyong» o), a Wakandan spy who is first shown during a secret mission liberating captive Nigerian girls; his indomitable mother Ramonda (Angela Bassett); and his teasing, science - genius kid sister Shuri (Letitia Wright), who proudly shows off to him her latest techno - gadgets with all the sniffy aplomb
of Q tolerating 007.
Older and wiser actors have expressed
awe at the abilities
of Dakota Fanning,
whose résumé doubles as a record
of some
of the most beautiful and searing films
of this millennium.
Butterfield,
whose bright eyes and blank expression made him a perfect pint - sized conduit for the
awe generated in Scorsese's «Hugo,» is once again flattened by the demands
of a more adult role.
But occasionally I meet modern actors
whose careers are still in full swing, and I have to admit it's intimidating in a different way: while I may be in
awe of the filmography and performances
of a studio era star, I sometimes feel overwhelmed by the sheer magnetism and vital force
of a working actor — that «it» factor that makes a star a star.
To his shock and
awe, he witnesses the most horrific and brutal killings
of families, one being the exact family
whose house he just moved his family into.
Presenting the talk with me was the fantastic Dan Rhatigan
of Monotype Imaging,
whose knowledge
of type and typography is
awe - inspiring.
But the most compelling voices are those
of the journalists, including NPR's Daniel Schorr,
whose awe, disdain and frustration serve as a road map to Khrushchev's historic visit.
It also ends somewhat abruptly and disappointingly, unlike the original game,
whose climactic ending provided a flood
of excitement,
awe, and emotions.
From George Inness, who «translates just the light and feeling
of a fixed hour,» to Vincent van Gogh,
whose cypresses are like «voices
of aspiration, joy or fear,» to Jackson Pollock, who, Robert Rosenblum wrote, «evokes the sublime mysteries
of nature's untamable forces,» artists continually try to capture and replicate the
awe - inspiring and the invisible.
I can't know anything about this string
of unrelated events — orphaned from the parent films in
whose embrace they had meaning and then adopted almost arbitrarily — because, even as I stand in
awe of Marclay's choices and craft, I know there are thousands
of other as - good choices the artist might have fostered instead.
For fifty years, the romantic,
awe - inspiring paintings
of the Hudson River School captured the imagination
of the American East Coast,
whose inhabitants had little if any first hand experience or photographs
of the wilderness scenery
of America.
Two years ago Twombly
awed the Venice Biennale with Lepanto, and currently he stands with Richard Serra -
whose massive steel walls couldn't at first sight be more different from Twombly's work - as one
of the two most productive and indispensable senior American artists.
Having been associated with the fashion industry for so long has definitely shaped up my understanding
of apparel and its method
of styling, which makes me confident that I would definitely be a fashion designer
whose work demands respect and
awe.