Not exact matches
They had been solidly middle class for the majority of their working careers, but now they were
feeling angry, disaffected, and
in some cases, they actually had
tears in their
eyes.
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.
No, my
eyes teared up because so many Christians will see this as an accurate depiction of how Jesus relates to his followers, and when the young Christian begins to
feel the waining of the initial emotional experience, and begins to experience unhealthy desires, she may spend many years as I did, wondering where
in the hell is Jesus.
It will remain on your skin, though you won't
feel it, and will cause a burning and
tearing reaction
in your
eyes if rubbed... even the next day.
I was only about 3 pages
in when I
felt tears welling up
in my
eyes.
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...
Sometimes I would get
tears in my
eyes after a few hours — it
felt like a part of me was missing.
I was at my partners head end the whole time keeping
eye contact with her, breathing and pushing with her, letting her grab my arm and hang on, whatever she needed to do, she was
in such pain, and so I saw very little of what was happening between my partner «s thighs.I experienced a
feeling of profound relief like I have never done before when our son was finally passed, albeit for a very brief few minutes, to my partner «s arms, before she was taken away from us so that her
tearing could be stitched.Our son often sleeps on his side, with his neck noticeably bent back, his chin jutting up as if he was star gazing.
«I really
felt that my being
in the race was going to be a catalyst for people to come vote,» McLaughlin said,
tears coming to her
eyes.
Sad and Depressed
feelings (
eyes watering;
feeling choked up; lump
in your throat;
feel like crying;
feeling empty, drained or hollow; deep intense pain sensation; hurts to be alive;
tears come to your
eyes;
feelings are dulled)
A sense of glowing joy overcame me and I
felt tears well up
in my
eyes.
«Sometimes I
feel so sad, and so broke inside,» she explained, with
tears in her
eyes.
If a cleaning product is emitting fumes from these compounds, you might
feel a tickle
in your throat,
feel the urge to cough, get a headache, or experience burning or
tearing of the
eyes, nose, or throat, says Lori Shah, MD, a transplant pulmonologist at NewYork - Presbyterian / Columbia University Irving Medical Center.
She knows that there are
feelings yet unexplored and that she will experience a plethora of emotions, but she said, and this time with
tears in her
eyes, «On the drive here today, I realized something that makes me really sad.
In the middle of poses, she made gentle adjustments combined with light massage, (heaven), and in a final forward fold, she gently laid on my back, (tears sprang into my eyes, just to feel connected in that way with another human being
In the middle of poses, she made gentle adjustments combined with light massage, (heaven), and
in a final forward fold, she gently laid on my back, (tears sprang into my eyes, just to feel connected in that way with another human being
in a final forward fold, she gently laid on my back, (
tears sprang into my
eyes, just to
feel connected
in that way with another human being
in that way with another human being).
But Haigh, adapting a novel by Willy Vlautin, sidesteps every obvious opportunity to jerk some easy
tears in favour of a slow build of cross-hatched
feeling which rarely works itself up into the kind of
eye - dabbing crescendos you might expect.
As docs go, it's not as informatively or entertainingly good as it should have been and not as shamefully self - serving as it could have been, but as wistful as it made me
feel about the New York I once loved that will never come again, it put a lump
in my throat and
tears in my
eyes.
If there is a more deeply
felt moment
in film history than Ledger gently adjusting Gyllenhall's shirt at the end of the film, his
eyes filled with
tears, I don't know what it is.
In one scene, his wide, expressive
eyes stream unblinking
tears, conveying a horrifically visceral
feeling of physical and metaphorical powerlessness.
While chords are certainly struck regarding the difficulties of the black debate team
in finding acceptance, or at the very least, tolerance from the white campuses and communities they must traverse through, too many liberties are taken with the original story
in order to ultimately give us that
feeling of emotional connection to these characters that would have
tears welling up
in our
eyes for their final moment of triumph.
We had victims coming up to us with
tears in their
eyes, bullies confessing that they were sick to their stomach because of the guilt they
felt, and bystanders telling us they were ready to take action.
Her chest
felt heavy, and
tears welled up
in her
eyes.
Not to mention
in a crash — it's hard to
tear your
eyes off the big red number on your losing - est fund and
feel like the world is ending when that's all that's
in the news, even if the rest of your portfolio is holding things together reasonably well.
As I stood looking at the picture on the bus stop for a moment, I could literally
feel tears welling up
in my
eyes.
Be it darting between cover
in the blink of an
eye,
tearing apart the fabric of reality to rush opponents, or freezing specific bubbles of time to enhance your damage capabilities, it has a way of making you
feel powerful and dangerous.
From the psychedelically primordial My Forsaken Love,
in which biomorphs traverse a black - fringed molten - pink ground, to the strata - like composition of Standing on the Riverbank of My Hometown I Shed
Tears, a canvas filled with sedimentary layers of cell - like dots,
eyes and extravagantly decorated lashes, the paintings generate new motifs and arrangements of forms while continuing a lifelong preoccupation with the mysteries of the physical and metaphysical, the tangible and ineffable - the space where seeing and
feeling intersect.
When the next generation looks outside the window and sees far less than Dr. Judson describes they will
feel the sadness of lost opportunity, the indignation of the unjustly deprived, and, lacking better words, they will say, with a
tear in their
eyes and a whimper
in their voice... It's not fair.
I
felt the
tears in my own
eyes as everyone
in this chaotic, angry, previously distant family got absorbed
in this new expression of deep emotion.
Big
tears well up
in my
eyes, my lip starts quivering and my life as a mom flashes before my
eyes... I see my little girls, their long eyelashes fluttering on mine as they kissed me goodnight, I see them giggling, riding ponies, dancing around
in princess dresses, I can
feel their chubby five year old arms wrapped tenderly around my neck, their soft cheek on my cheek, and suddenly
in the blink of an
eye they are 7, 8, 9, 10, 13, sweet sixteen...
tears welled up
in his
eyes and he ran over to me and hugged me tighter than I have ever
felt!
AMAZING...
tears in my
eyes and lump
in my throat I write this... HAPPY is how I am
feeling — thanks for sharing your JOY — congrats on finding your path — BLESSINGS to you as you continue along!!
You are so adorable... and the quick snapshot of you kissing your husband brought
tears to my
eyes... I could «
feel» the love and excitement
in that photo!
I have had the opportunity to visit a third world country and I know how difficult it is to put all that you are experiencing &
feeling into words — but with
tears in my
eyes, I have to say, you did it beautifully.
I
felt tears spring to my
eyes upon reading your final words
in this update.
Just wanted to say I
felt the joy
in your heart (my
eyes welled up with
tears) as I read your words.