Sentences with phrase «comforting feeling for»

It's a comforting feeling for humans, but dogs feel frustrated.

Actually, it's not a comforting feeling for your cat to be placed in a carrier too large for her.

Not exact matches

Public Rec is a startup that specializes in technical leisure apparel for men; their focus is comfort first, with the belief that if you feel good, you'll look good — not the other way around.

If you feel the same way, you might take heart from Kadansky's tips for making effective sales calls, even if picking up the phone takes you outside your comfort zone.

The quilted foam fabric cover and foam layer above the coils provide cushioning at the surface for more comfort, and the supportive felt pad creates a consistent feel across the springs.

Durability is more difficult for customers to gauge at the time of purchase, but comfort can be felt as soon as you lace your shoes and stand up.

Despite market volatility, it feels comforting to know that the growth of my dividends will remain constant for as long as I keep reinvesting them.

It's fairly obvious why we might feel grateful for grandmothers, lovely sunsets, and anything else that has provided comfort or beauty in our lives.

Yup, the temptation continues to grow for people to do something, anything really, just because it feels comforting to make unecesssary changes.

The lasting impact of retirement planning on this next phase of their lives could be ensuring that things that have become staples in their lives remain staples and not luxuries — visiting grandkids, traveling, getting the brands of medication they feel comfortable with, and shopping at their favorite grocery stores for their comfort foods.

For all Dworkin's intellectual elegance and flashes of humanity, he ultimately offers the «autonomous» members of the middle class a comforting rationale for serving our own interests while continuing to feel that we are good peopFor all Dworkin's intellectual elegance and flashes of humanity, he ultimately offers the «autonomous» members of the middle class a comforting rationale for serving our own interests while continuing to feel that we are good peopfor serving our own interests while continuing to feel that we are good people.

If YOU don't feel the need for a chaplain, your course is clear; DO N'T CALL ONE, but I would urge each of us not to imagine or insist that just because WE don't find a pastoral presence comforting or necessary that NO ONE would or should.

Even back during my most fundamentalist / evangelical / pentecostal years I felt that, rather than being for the purpose of entreating God to intervene in circumstances or change others, prayer was a way to draw strength, comfort, courage, and wisdom for dealing with those circumstances.

I am looking for authenticity, relevancy, no ovewhelming bands that take away from the experience of worship, clergy who are willing to answer my hard questions, who understand doubt is a stepping stone to deepening my belief, who accept everyone as Jesus did (and we know Jesus was a rebel who accepted and led all sorts of people), who don't feel the need to try to be hip, who speak about things without inserting politics, who are wiling to trash the temple to bring us back to the truth, who will step out of the box of comfort and be real.

That was a very interesting read many comments caught my attention I've recently been diagnosed with Bipolar I have hallucinations and hear voices in my ear's when I hallucinate it's likes they are trying to get me thousands of them I can only describe them as dark shadows and they are trying to get me just as they are about to get me a brilliant white light surrounds me and there's three entities humanly shaped but like this brilliant white light they are also glowing this brilliant whiteness I can't understand what they are saying the only way I can explain it is emotions comfort joy love is what I feel emanating from these entities the voices I hear aren't evil telling me to do bad things to people when I get put into a mode of fear I live in a rough area of Scotland and everytime I've got into a fight something possesses me I know this for a fact as I can't control myself I'm an observer watching my family / Friends say I change they say my eyes change and I look evil I personally do think possibly through my own personal experience I» am possessed as I act out of character I've lost interest in many things I've recently I decided it's time for change I've lost my faith I've been trying to connect with God and feel his love which I used to feel the presence of the holy spirit everytime I try connect I get a feeling of abandonment I just think if I am possessed could these entities stop me connecting with «God» I can say from my heart of hearts «JESUS CHRIST HAS COME IN THE FLESH» I think it's more to do with the persons own personal fears which I have noticed my fears have changed if I had to be truthfully with myself I fear God which I know I'm not supposed to just I can't explain it I guess if you ever need a test subject I'm up for the challenge like I said I'm on journey to find myself and my travels have brought me hear I'm going to hang around for a wee while there's lots of good information to be plundered loll

David Oliphant, an archdeacon in the Anglican diocese of Canberra and Goulburn, has perceptively remarked that those who condemn homosexuals have very little appreciation of what goes on within the youth who comes to feel the pain and pleasure of sexual feelings and desire for comfort from someone of their own sex.

The third term is affectus» a term referring to those movements of our feelings that kindle within us admiration for our beloved and a desire to be with her, feelings of compatibility and comfort, feelings that tend to have a longer run than hotter passions, and yield in daily life a quieter security.

These words may be of little comfort for the young woman who still struggles to believe that her feminine qualities are valuable to God, or to the young man who has been made to feel shame because he'd rather visit an art museum than watch a cage fight.

allow them a hot shower, some homey comforts and nice meal, good conversation and mostly giving them a feeling of being loved and cared for and human.

Alas, it is only useless and unused when you will not let yourself be helped by it up to the highest — for perhaps you killed the wish and became spiritually like dead flesh that feels no pain, otherwise it is just at the point of the wish that the sufferer winces and that the Eternal comforts.

I personally feel sorry for them «those religious types» and feel they deserve the right to whatever comforts them the most as long as it don't harm or bug the rest of us.

They have a demand for comfort, a need to feel needed, they want to be wanted and be a part of something larger than themselves.

On the last day at church, someone came to me with an encouraging and comforting letter saying she had a vision of an acorn for me, that she was sad I was leaving, that what I had done with her was made her feel welcom in the Vineyard, that she was sad I was leaving and wishing me the best with my journey.

It may be that some readers of this book will feel that its conclusions give what they might think to be small comfort for those who have been bereaved of someone they love and who mourn deeply over their loss.

It must be very comforting looking forward to the apocalypse with such delight and fervour.Gee, I wish I believed in a god that will rip the planet apart and save his chosen ones (the best flatterers), while the rest suffer in torment for eternity.I get a warm, fuzzy feeling, just thinking about it.No I don't... Your god sounds like something any sane person would run from, screaming,, as fast as possible

I do not know what the reader may feel; but I can say that for me this was enough, more than enough, to provide comfort and consolation.

Atheism offers nothing to me, it never has and never will, it doesn't make me feel good or comfort me, it's not there for me when I'm sick or ill, it won't intervene in my times of need or protect me from hate, it doesn't care if I fail or succeed, it won't wipe the tears from my eyes, it does nothing when I have no where to run, it won't give me wise words or advice, it has no teaches for me to learn, it can't show me what's bad or nice, it's never inspired or excited anyone, it won't help me fulfill all my goals, it won't tell me to stop when I'm having fun, it's never saved one single soul, it doesn't take credit for everything I achieve, it won't make me get down on bended knee, it doesn't demand that I have to believe, it won't torture me for eternity, it won't teach me to hate or despise others, it won't tell me what's right or wrong, it can't tell nobody not to be lovers, it's told no one they don't belong, it won't make you think life is worth living, it has nothing to offer me, that's true, but the reason Atheism offers me nothing is because I've never asked it to, Atheism offers nothing because it doesn't need to, Religion promises everything because you want it to, You don't need a Religion or to have faith, You just want it because you need to feel safe, I want to feel reality and nothing more, Atheism offers me everything that Religion has stolen before.

I want to be and remain in the church and little flock of the fainthearted, the feeble and the ailing, who feel and recognize the wretchedness of their sins, who sigh and cry to God incessantly for comfort and help, who believe in the forgiveness of sins.»

He lived in them; he felt with them and for them; he was anxious about them; he gave them help, and in turn he looked for comfort from them.

I still am comforted by that action, because I know that it's rooted in the same love for me that he felt when prayer would accompany that embrace.

Highlights for me included Chapter 2 («Turtles All the Way Down»), in which Jason manages to use a strange blend of Stephen Hawking and Dr. Suess to engage readers in a really helpful dissection of presuppositional apologetics, Chapter 4 («The Weight of Absence»), which beautifully illustrates the fear and emptiness that comes from not feeling God's presence as often or as keenly as other people seem to, and Chapter 5 («Reverse Bricklaying»), which describes Jason's struggles with prayer and the comfort he finds in traditional liturgy.

(In TA terms, such health - jeopardizing behavior as overeating and smoking are attempts to comfort oneself and to compensate for feelings of stroke - deprivation.)

When the Johnson family attends a service, they find it to be much too long for comfort, and Dre starts complaining about being hungry, missing football and feeling the discomfort of his legs falling asleep.

At the global level, it may mean sacrificing some of our own comforts so that when we care for our far - away neighbors we can still feel their presence beside us at the table.

Now, we can look to this passage as comfort for all the times we've felt rejected — by our community, by our loved ones, by our church — but I can't get through this one without a deep, uncomfortable sense of conviction.

There will be times when we feel called to stretch ourselves, to move out of our comfort zones and to discipline ourselves for our own development.

As I meditated on that panic throughout the morning, I could see all the ways that I used food for comfort, to assuage boredom, to ease fear in social situations, or to compensate for feelings of loss.

I entered laden and left feeling particularly optimistic that the «church» may indeed become what it could be... a place of comfort and acceptance for those who have been judged and marginalized (I guess that that embraces most of us).

Maybe the emotional costs and the financial costs of life in the religious fishbowl is still a largely untold story for many... so when Dave posted this today, I felt a measure of comfort in not being alone in this realization that he outlined.

Your past blog on revealing that pastoring a church... our church is your bliss... well I for one feel very comforted knowing that you are leading us from a place of inner contentment.

will keep you in my thoughts etc cant think of anything else comforting to say but feeling for ya hugs

If people feel they need to turn to a religious outlook for comfort, that option is available to them on nearly every street of this nation.

As much as I am outside of my comfort zone here (I do not attend church - nor plan on doing so ever again, I have plenty of non-christian friends but not one Christian friend in my current city, I DJ at a bar, I run a radio that plays secular music (yet everything is sacred), I work a regular day job, I struggle with financial hardship and responsibilities I never asked for..., I sometimes have fear of the future and many times my faith dwindles... Some days I cry because I support my family and I feel just really tired...) despite all this fractured humanity that I am....

I don't totally discount the possibility of an afterlife of some sort for both man and beast, but don't feel the universe owes me that comfort.

He did not remember the moment as one of scholarly insight; instead, he reported that «immediately I felt a marvelous comfort and quietness insomuch that my bruised bones leaped for joy.»

He had not thought of them as individuals — young men and women who fall in love and want homes, folks who have babies and cherish for them the same ambitions which he feels for his, human beings who find this earth a perplexed and tangled place in which to live, and who want more leisure, more comfort, and more liberty.

Don't worry though it still has the same warming, comforting, wintery feel as a traditional stew, which is perfect for this time of year.

At times it's made me feel uncomfortably vulnerable too, but I'm learning to see that as a passing feeling and instead just be grateful for the opportunities we have — I definitely believe that if you don't put yourself out there and challenge yourself to move out of your comfort zone everyday, you'll never get to where you want to be.

I actually feel very in the mood for fall comfort foods despite the temp here in Tampa hovering around 90.

When we were both on strict AIP we felt so deprived and longed for our favorite comfort foods, breads, and sweet treats.