He was so inspiring and diligent that I actually
felt my heart opening up.
As she breathed into her heartspace,
she felt her heart open.
Not exact matches
We all know this
feeling: we buy a new piece of equipment, say a printer, or a phone or a camera,
open the box and find a manual that is the size of «War and Peace» and our
heart sinks.
But I was just amazed by how everyone, young and old wanted to be involved... and was so deeply enriched and touched by the experience and the laughter and the love I experienced from the people I met and how women would in particular
open their
hearts to me and tell me the stories of where they've come from, particularly because I have the language and was coming there as a woman and just how touched they were that I was there as a woman from England who's learned the language and who's an artist and running this project and come all the way to see them so they didn't
feel forgotten I think that was pretty much what they
felt... that their stories were being heard so they don't
feel forgotten knowing the tents would be around the world.
No one would explain their preferred
open heart surgery technique based on the fact that their dad went under the knife back in 2004, but when it comes to starting and running your own business, everyone from your mother to a recent grad with no experience but dreams of being a blogger
feels entitled to offer advice.
As an ardent admirer of Ayn Rand's work and as a Christian, I
felt my
heart flutter on
opening the latest issue of First Things to David Bentley Hart's article.
Here are five ways we can
open our
hearts and minds to God in the times our faith
feels stale:
We had lain
open the
heart of Jars of Clay, and we knew we'd
feel quite foolish if people didn't resonate with the spirit of that record.
In truth it is impossible to keep one's gaze constantly fixed on the vast horizons
opened out to us by science without
feeling the stirrings of an obscure desire to see men drawn closer and closer together by an ever - increasing knowledge and sympathy until finally, in obedience to some divine attraction, there remains but one
heart and one soul on the face of the earth.
An affirmer gives the other a
feeling of love, the Other receives the
feeling with an
open heart.
ok... I think there was 1 question in there that was a Biblical reference... so why should evangelicals score 100 %??? I
feel sorry for all the venemous people that are so full of hate... try to grow up a little and
open your mind and let God in so He can heal all of those hurts so you can let go of the hate and poison in your
hearts!!
It is the understanding of the
heart that leads one to forgive instead of seeking vengeance, to love instead of hate, to be
open to others instead of closed, to seek the good of all instead of just one's own well - being, to give of one's self and one's property for the good of others, and to
feel that a God of love is pulling for all of these.
Heart cracked
open, this
feels like a petition.
In a culture that can often leave us
feeling despondent about married life, this biography is refreshing; a reminder of how God's grace can transform lives when we place our trust in Him and
open our
hearts to His love.
I still kept a round of duties, and would not suffer myself to run into any
open vices, and so got along very well in time of health and prosperity, but when I was distressed or threatened by sickness, death, or heavy storms of thunder, my religion would not do, and I found there was something wanting, and would begin to repent my going so much to frolics, but when the distress was over, the devil and my own wicked
heart, with the solicitations of my associates, and my fondness for young company, were such strong allurements, I would again give way, and thus I got to be very wild and rude, at the same time kept up my rounds of secret prayer and reading; but God, not willing I should destroy myself, still followed me with his calls, and moved with such power upon my conscience, that I could not satisfy myself with my diversions, and in the midst of my mirth sometimes would have such a sense of my lost and undone condition, that I would wish myself from the company, and after it was over, when I went home, would make many promises that I would attend no more on these frolics, and would beg forgiveness for hours and hours; but when I came to have the temptation again, I would give way: no sooner would I hear the music and drink a glass of wine, but I would find my mind elevated and soon proceed to any sort of merriment or diversion, that I thought was not debauched or openly vicious; but when I returned from my carnal mirth I
felt as guilty as ever, and could sometimes not close my eyes for some hours after I had gone to my bed.
I still don't
feel comfortable attending my current mega-style church, but I am confident God will lead if I have an
open heart.
I can understand you believe that jesus is the son / is god, then it's not much of a leap to believe that he was resurrected and was born from emaculate conception, I guess my question that leads from this is, you believe all this from your experience of
opening your
heart and
feeling something?
However,
feel free to come and have a beer with us if you ever make it our way... we welcome our Atheist friends with
open hearts and minds.
I
feel the Lord has put it on my
heart to speak against it and
open others eyes to it in a Godly way.
@ Dennis — Going to a Catholic school would have not given you the revelation of God unless you
opened your
heart to God and that is the reason you never
felt that God was real.
In his
opening sermons he took John's chosen title of «Christ, the Word», and spoke of the tumultuous
feelings of man's
heart to provide some analogy of God's own internal «conversation» in the Trinity.
You can
feel them through your
heart if you just
open your
heart to turtles!
It's been amazing / sometimes I
felt very attacked whenever I
opened the fridge because there's just this beautiful loaf of pumpkin bread giving me major
heart eyes.
I had been
feeling badly about my not - as - ecstatic pet ownershipness and had the crisis of conscience that my brain was saying, «well life is easier with one less litter box» while my
heart was screaming at my husband to «get out there and find our little baby kitty right this d ** n minute or I will throw you out with him you SOB who
opened the garage door.»
When I had to pump because my son had had
open -
heart surgery, I
felt like a milk cow.
Our angles were made by folding pink
felt in half and cutting a half teardrop shape which when
opened makes a
heart.
I don't know adoption but you
open my eyes and fill my
heart with the
feelings and emotions that go into all facets of it.
I've always admired your capacity to approach parenting with an
open heart and an eye to what you
felt was best for your children and your family.
i got in the shower & let the water meet my tears & something within me said - «this is the process sokhna,
open to the process,
open to the process»... that was the light... my mantra became «this is the process», & i returned to the bedroom... maria took my hands, looked me in the eyes & said «this is the process, sokhna...» i knew i was on my way... i rocked, squatted & allowed... maria checked me again & i was softening enough for maria to
open the cervix the rest of the way... soon enough maria had massaged the cervix completely
open & she told me to push... when she said this i filled with brilliance - i wanted to push, i wanted to
feel it, i wanted to see wayana... in just a few pushes wayana kamalah lioneye ra was born - i held her as she came out - i looked at this little one & she looked at me & i told her i was her mother... kayenn came over & i saw a baby in him... this natural birth birthed my
heart... i suddenly knew what kayenn needed, what i needed & what wayana would need... the placenta came soon after & maria helped me to bed... i really just wanted to look at my 2 babies - to stand over them & beam light, gratitude & promises of infinite love & support... i wanted a natural birth, i had a natural birth & it continues to this day... i am writing my birth story on wayana's 15 month celebration...
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Open adoption is an open heart to learning what the birth mom and adoptive parents need in the relationship to feel worthy, content, and overall, at peace.&ra
Open adoption is an
open heart to learning what the birth mom and adoptive parents need in the relationship to feel worthy, content, and overall, at peace.&ra
open heart to learning what the birth mom and adoptive parents need in the relationship to
feel worthy, content, and overall, at peace.»
My children have gifted me with the opportunity to
open my
heart, as I have learned that love can be
felt and expressed without anything attached to it.
What a wonderful, honest look at the whole picture =) I
feel this kind of authenticity in discussing extended breastfeeding (or «full term») just can not help but
open minds and
hearts to the idea in the first place, no matter how they
feel about it.
I
feel called to educate the world about our adoption experience in hopes of clearing up these misconceptions and fears and to show others how beautiful
open adoptions can be if people
open up their
hearts to it.
A small part of me
feels like I am taking a risk letting my
heart open again and
feeling excited, but I can not control it.
We know when she
feels fear, or anger and when her
heart is
open with love.
You express your
feeling so well... I have been the recipient of the kindness you speak about, after the death of my mother and after
open -
heart surgery.
Standing nearly 5 kilometres from SpaceX's Falcon Heavy rocket as it took off for the first time, I
felt like my lungs were exposed to the
open air, the rushing sound and steam from the rocket's engines squeezing my
heart and making it beat off - kilter.
Breathe deeply for 3 - 5 breaths,
feeling the space being created between the vertebrae and
heart opening under the moonlight.
My
heart still
feels open and I'm still madly in love with the world, but I understand very quickly how to read a person's energy and how to better protect my own.
Really let go and
feel your
heart center lift and
open during the pose.
Feel the feet grounded to the earth, lift up through the hips,
open the
heart, and let your head hang back.
Be sure to breathe into this pose and
feel how it
opens up your
heart.
If we can be thoroughly engaged in the pleasure that stems from a great cappuccino, the chalky ceramic mug, the airy foam, the milky goodness that lies beneath, the rich fragrance rising in the steam, the warmth traveling from your fingertips to the root of your
heart, the chatter in the cafe swimming all around you... and you haven't even had a sip yet... If we can be thoroughly engaged in the tears that spring up after a long, trying Tuesday, allowing our sorrow and self - pity to flood forth without judgment or frustration, saturating ourselves with empathy and self - comfort, treating our pain as we would a loved one's... we are not denying our pain, we are relishing it, we are
feeling it, and we are
opening ourselves up to the immense pleasure we can
feel once the pain has passed.
It's a neurotransmitter called anandamide, which actually stimulates
feelings of love and joy and
opens up the energy of the
heart chakra.
Among my New England tribe of farmers, activists, yogis, artists, and poets I
felt a communal appreciation for the sense of abundance we
felt in one another's presence, the sense of adventure and connection and always - enough when we gathered together to sing songs around campfires, share potluck meals, and
open up our homes and
hearts to each other.
Sadness helps you
open your
heart and
feel the love the surrounds and support you.
The goal is to stay
open to your own
feelings, keeping your
heart open, rather than to punish the other person.
, I suffer the consequences in the form of lower back pain and soreness in my neck instead of
feeling the freeing, cleansing, and
heart -
opening benefits.
When the
heart center is
open and flowing, you
feel connected at a deep level to all beings in your life.
Yoga keeps the chest
open and keeps the
heart open so that you can
feel, to give and receive fully.