Sentences with phrase «felt up seems»

Meanwhile, PETA senior vice president Lisa Lange wrote in an email to IndieWire, «Dog shows glamorize the breeders who make money by pimping out their animals and selling their babies, so a scene about dogs being felt up seems right on the money for a movie like «Show Dogs.»

Not exact matches

That way, they get to maintain their speed, plus you won't feel the need — although people who do this never seem to feel this particular need — to get up to speed too quickly.

Not only does physically getting up now and again protect you from the truly horrible health consequences of too much sitting, but taking quick «smoke breaks» (sans cigarette) when you feel your mental energy depleting (for most folks around every 90 minutes seems to be a good rule of thumb) ensures you'll get more done in the long run.

I know, seems counterintuitive to be more selfish and thinking this way may conjure up some guilt and uncomfortable feelings.

Feel - good business trends often seem unstoppable — until they run up against real life and collapse

The first set seemed much harder than it should have; it was a weird combination of feeling not warmed up yet already fatigued.

It seems like there is a new social media feature to master every day, and we understand that sometimes it feels like it is hard to keep up.

But fired up as I was about porn culture and sexual violence, and questioning attitudes towards women in the Church, I felt bombarded by messages about conservative «biblical womanhood» that I couldn't identify with and that didn't seem to do anything to challenge the injustice I saw.

Anyway, trying to communicate this, and the other issues, to my then pastor was also fraught with problems as he seemed too preoccupied with how my leaving was making him feel than with the years of rejection I described which led to me leaving, I say leaving but I only moved to a church up the road (I had been in the first church for over 20 years but couldn't bear it any longer, which was a sad outcome).

As the organization grew, Johnson felt a hunger to step out and share his story with people who are uncertain, or ex-Christ-followers, struggling with belief in an age where evangelicalism seems to have given up its core values in the name of bringing alleged child molester, Roy Moore, into the Senate.

The reason I bring this up here, since it may seem off topic to some, is because Julie's fight against the EV machine feels like a fight of one woman against misogyny.

But the numbers seem to back up my feelings.

Do you ever feel a numbness, a fleshliness, a worldliness that seems to freeze up every Godly desire of your soul?

When I'm picking up for the eleventy - billionth time, when every one needs to eat and it seems like we just ate, when we are wondering what to do with our one wild and precious life that sure isn't feeling very wild or precious right about now, when the laundry is piled unfolded and someone spills their full glass of milk on the floor I just washed and the bickering and noise enters its second hour and the house is too hot and there isn't much time for the things that I want to do on the day off, I feel like Sisyphus, futile, pushing a rock up a hill that will never summit.

It is very easy to be religious by fits and starts, and to keep up our feelings by artificial stimulants; but regularity seems to trammel us, and we become impatient.

Seems like I feel the same way about you — there is so much that has been dug up by biblical archaeologist and ignored by your type — every time someone like you opens their mouth a biblical archaeologist shoves another spade in it.

It's not up to you to say that abortion is wrong for all women, especially seeing as you seem to be determined to ignore the actual thoughts and feelings of pregnant women and treat them like they're just baby - making machines.

I don't believe your loving me could shut up your heart; it's only adding to what you've been before, not taking away from it; for it seems to me it's the same with love and happiness as with sorrow — the more we know of it the better we can feel what other people's lives are or might be, and so we shall only be more tender to»em, and wishful to help»em.

He went up, John says, «not publicly, but almost in secret,» as if he wished to observe without being observed, taking the temperature of feeling in metropolitan circles.2 But «when the festival was already half over» he was moved to address the crowds in the temple.3 What he said so incensed them that he was in danger of being lynched.4 In the Fourth Gospel this episode is made, after John's manner, the setting for a whole series of dialogues and discourses which are evidently his own composition, though they contain undoubted reminiscences of earlier tradition, but there seems no valid reason to reject his statement that in September or October Jesus was in Jerusalem, and that the reception he met with finally convinced him — whatever premonitions he may previously have entertained — that any advance on the city would meet with implacable hostility.

Sometimes it seems unfair, this incongruity, and I know you often want to feel the wild side of your father, to be thrown in the air, to be curled up in a ball and squeezed, to run through the house as if you are being chased by a roaring lion.

Jeremy: every time I bring up a question they don't seem to be able to answer, they revert to talking about their experience (vision, dream, inner feeling, etc.) which proved to them the truth of what they believe, and then they tell me that if I really want to know the truth, I should pray for wisdom and ask God to give me a similar experience to reveal the truth to me.

But he is so determined to anticipate our reaction — I could just tell, he seems to say, that someone like you would think it was beautiful — that we end up feeling a little foolish.

As I have conversed with my Mormon co-workers about their faith, every time I bring up a question they don't seem to be able to answer, they revert to talking about their experience (vision, dream, inner feeling, etc.) which proved to them the truth of what they believe, and then they tell me that if I really want to know the truth, I should pray for wisdom and ask God to give me a similar experience to reveal the truth to me.

Being a part of a church plant has forced me to confront a vicious cycle in my life, a cycle that goes something like this: 1) I resolve in my head to live like Jesus in community with those around me, 2) I start reading Shane Claiborne books and memorizing the Sermon on the Mount, 3) I get overwhelmed by how impossible it all seems, 4) I get distracted by work and daily tasks, 5) I give up, 6) I feel guilty.

Tim i found it liberating to just do what the Lord wants you to do i work within his boundarys and yes i attend church and enjoy it.I love the people and i love hearing the word and worshipping the Lord even if others are still bound up with traditions thats not my walk thats theres.My focus is to do what the Lord wants me to do.There have been times i have said no to the pastor he does nt understand why i choose not to lead the worship.i query him as well regarding the idea that its not just performing a function because there is a need our hearts have to be in the right place so that the Lord can use us but he did nt understand where i was coming from and thats okay because of that i just said no until my heart is right i am better not being involved in leading.But i am happy to be an encouragement to others in the worship team i havent wanted to be the leader i have done that in the past.So my focus has been just the singing and being part of different worship teams i think the Lord has other plans as the groups i am in seem to be changing at the same time i am aware that i do nt to worry about change as the Lord knows whats best.I used to be quite comfortable leading the music but that was before when i was operating in my own self confidence and pride.The Lord did such a huge change in my life that i lost my self confidence and that is not a bad thing at all as my spiritual growth has been incredible.The big change was my identity moved from me and what i could do to knowing who i was in Christ and that he is my strength and confidence.Now i know that without him i can do nothing in fact i am dependent on his empowerment through his holy spirit all the time in everything.In the weekend i was asked to lead the music at another church i attend multiple churchs although i attend two regularly one has services in the morning and one has services in the evening so the two do nt really clash.In the weekend i was asked to lead the music its been two years since i did that and i was worried on how i would go.All i can say is that it went really well and because i stepped out in Faith the Lord really blessed the morning to the congregation.The difference is knowing that i serve the Lord with the gifts he has given me but my heart has to be right and when i do it in his way it builds up the body and it brings glory to him.May the Lord continue to show you what he wants you to do even though others may not understand your reasons i just want you to know that you do nt have to pull away completely just work within the boundarys that the Lord gives you and do nt feel pressured by others expectations to do anything that feel uncomfortable.Be involved just as you feel lead by the holy spirit even if it is in a very minor way take small steps.regards brentnz

We understand the ideology, understand how it always starts out in innnocent - seeming feel goodism and know where it ends up.

Much as most English Catholics love Her Majesty the Queen, many of us felt just a little uneasywhen it became known that she referred to the late Cardinal Hume as «my Cardinal», and not entirely enthused by television images of Her Majesty attending Vespers at Westminster Cathedral, for all the world as if it was Choral Evensong at Westminster Abbey: not because such ecumenical gestures are in themselves a bad thing, but because this one seemed all too likely to be have been a reward to the English Church for no longer making so much of a nuisance of itself, as it could have done, for instance, by criticising the supposedly Catholic - minded Tony Blair for his wholehearted support for abortion (including abortion up to term)- a stance which, north of the border, had led the late Cardinal Winning to utter a series of blistering denunciations of the Prime Minister even during NewLabour's honeymoon years.

Well, while I was praying, I remember holding out my hands to God and telling him they should work for him, my feet walk for him, my tongue speak for him, etc., etc., if he would only use me as his instrument and give me a satisfying experience — when suddenly the darkness of the night seemed lit up — I felt, realized, knew, that God heard and answered my prayer.

The second story seems to have the Hindus up in arms against the book, looks like they (hindus) somehow feel that they have a free pass at criticizing others here but when it comes to their own are very closed minded and fanatic.

Since part of the practical function of reason is to effect our survival, and since in employing the second survival strategy reason becomes «the emphasis upon novelty» (FR 20), it is easy to understand how someone in a basically conserving society would value up novelty and future - oriented behavior to the seeming exclusion of order and the preservation of the past via efficient causation (feelings of «causal efficacy»).

Most Relatable: Emerging Mummy with «In Which I Can Feel Like Sisyphus» «When I'm picking up for the eleventy - billionth time, when every one needs to eat and it seems like wejust ate, when we are wondering what to do with our one wild and precious life that sure isn't feeling very wild or precious right about now, when the laundry is piled unfolded and someone spills their full glass of milk on the floor I just washed and the bickering and noise enters its second hour and the house is too hot and there isn't much time for the things that I want to do on the day off, I feel like Sisyphus, futile, pushing a rock up a hill that will never summit.&raFeel Like Sisyphus» «When I'm picking up for the eleventy - billionth time, when every one needs to eat and it seems like wejust ate, when we are wondering what to do with our one wild and precious life that sure isn't feeling very wild or precious right about now, when the laundry is piled unfolded and someone spills their full glass of milk on the floor I just washed and the bickering and noise enters its second hour and the house is too hot and there isn't much time for the things that I want to do on the day off, I feel like Sisyphus, futile, pushing a rock up a hill that will never summit.&rafeel like Sisyphus, futile, pushing a rock up a hill that will never summit.»

It seemed as though Billy had at last been able to express the feelings he had stored up from the time of his sister's birth.

But as it seems every thing that has happened in this era was - is still stupid and am fed up with but have nothing in hand to change destiny that seems not going good at all and many inoccents will pay the price of faults that they have not made or agreed for... Honestly watching the news that is becoming to be of our area I feel tonight so much depressed and no sight of any glimpse of light to peace on earth for all in general.

Detached from our own bodies, confused about the relationship between flesh and feelings, we end up increasingly detached from one another — a connection Hamilton seems to grasp when she notes how seldom we eat together these days.

Just like your «divine perfection» you seem to limit the scope of «all» to a subset that you feel your god can live up to.

Austin and I are usually cursed with terrible service because it seems as though people feel like all they have to do is show up for work and get paid and not worry about anyone else.

The light seems to come in two varieties, silver or gold, and sometimes the glow makes it feel like the prairies are threatening to take over; the concrete will start falling away and luscious grasses will spring up everywhere, wildflowers and meadow as far as the eye can see.

It seems hard to screw these up, frankly, and I'm so enamored with the texture that other cookies now come off as inferior; I feel sorry for those with nut allergies.

Seems it's less calorically dense, which is good in terms of feeling filled up.

Next you head into the supermarket (remembering that you had to actually dress up, do your hair, fix makeup etc. to do this) and wander the aisles wasting time looking at ingredient lists and trying to remember if the gums, preservatives and additives have dairy / eggs in them... taking the rolls to the counter, working out whether or not you want to go through the self checkout or keep a checkout operator employed for a few more years... pay... get back in the car... find somewhere to buy bottled water for the dogs... drive 50 km home... unpack dogs and buns and suddenly getting up, stretching... wearing whatever the heck you like with your hair in the air, no makeup, dogs within a hard stares range in case they feel like eating the furniture while you are working and that slow measuring out, baking etc. doesn't seem so time consuming any more.

Today I am standing at the base of a mountain looking up feeling that this seems so very large to attempt climbing.

I'm feeling quite excited today as this last week I seem to have reached a bit of a turning point and people are beginning to «come and see» what I'm getting up to!

Something about drinking this complex Campari, gin and sweet vermouth tipple seems to always make you feel just as cool as its Florentine creator, Count Negroni, who first stirred up the drink in the 1920s.

If there doesn't seem to be enough juice in the bowl for drizzling you can also drizzle with straight up balsamic and oil and feel free to also give an extra crack of pepper over the top and sprinkle of basil if you have extra.

When inspiration strikes, and I do feel like making my own, I end up buying what seems like a giant jar of tahini since I don't use it that much other than a drizzle here and there.

I felt an undying urge to make a home - cooked meal like Mom used to make to cheer me up and get me out of the dismal mood I couldn't seem to shake.

Time seems to only be speeding up as we get older and I always seem to feel like I just got there when I am heading back to the airport to fly back home.

My skin feels and looks great everywhere but my chin, which seemed to get clogged up.

Sadly, I think I'm going to miss out on pancake day this time around... I haven't been feeling motivated to come up with some sort of special pancake, and it seems that there are no restaurants serving vegan pancakes on the entire island of Oahu -LRB-!)

When they «man up» by committing personal fouls, late hits or retaliating (which is all the refs ever seem to see), it just costs the team yards, points and wins, and allows the refs to feel justified in the way they dole out penalties unfairly against them.