Sentences with phrase «friends knew they were loved»

It is comforting to know that our sweet friends knew they were loved.

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And there's always «love money,» also known as loans from family and friends.

If you're stressing out over gifts for your friend who is obsessed with Taco Bell, then look no further; she'll love everything on this list.

In that sea of options in my closet, there are a very select few that I really love — the ones that I know the feel of by memory and actually remember which company makes them so I can tell my friends when they ask.

The friends who know us best are those who have seen us at our worst — and loved us any way.

From whirlwind celebrity romances to your best friend moving halfway across the country to be with a guy she's known for a month, the phrase «love makes you do crazy things» is never more true than in our current culture of immediacy.

I have been encouraging friends to attend — I've never been in a church that felt healthier for me or the people around me (okay — my kids are resistant, when we don't go regularly, but it seems very healthy for all the people I know and love who attend).

No, I'm an old woman who had to move a family because of former christian «friends» who «loved me» so much that when I told them I no longer believed thought it was a fun idea to take away my job, vandalize my vehicles, and harass me until I had to move to a new townNo, I'm an old woman who had to move a family because of former christian «friends» who «loved me» so much that when I told them I no longer believed thought it was a fun idea to take away my job, vandalize my vehicles, and harass me until I had to move to a new townno longer believed thought it was a fun idea to take away my job, vandalize my vehicles, and harass me until I had to move to a new town..

I received the odd curious question from friends, and a neighbour who is not known for his love of multiculturalism made a rude comment, but that was it.

When I knew the end was near all I could think of was my family and close friends - I just wanted them to know just how much I love them and forgive them as I hope they'd forgive me.

Based on notes of conversations he had with Chanel in 1946, Morand gives us Chanel's observations on friends and rivals like Picasso («He destroyed, but then he constructed»), Misia Sert («Misia is to Paris what Kali is to the Hindu pantheon), Diaghalev («he traveled through Europe in the role of a penniless patron»), Stravinsky (««You're married, Igor,» I told him... and he, very Russian: «She knows I love you.

«I don't know if the reason for my anger is just my old fashioned Irish - American patriotism,» wrote the friend who sent us the link, «or the fact that I just spent a week with my father tripping and limping around with a bad leg he gave in the service of this nation, or because my mother is an immigrant and both my paternal grandparents were too, and as much as all of them loved Ireland they knew how much they owed this country and considered the precious value of their American citizenship only slightly behind that of their baptismal certificates.»

The greatest love known is to give (or risk) your life for a friend - Jesus didn't say that the greatest love known is to «turn the other cheek and forsake a friend» - you recieved sacrifical love from a complete stranger and willfully chose to withhold your sacrificial love in return.

It often seems as the «share» the details of this relationship that Jesus is more like a child's imaginary friend who is always on their side when any conflict occurs with others rather than the Jesus who loved people enough to tell them, without accusing or withdrawing affection, the hard truths they needed to know to encourge them to make more meaningful choices.

But I also want to say, if you had been here (I'm in Birmingham) and read some of the stories of people's kids being killed by this storm (so many had lost power already by earlier storms and had no idea F4 and F5 tornodoes were about to hit, and their kids were at friends» houses... and then those friends» houses were totally destroyed, and several parents lost all of their kids - I also know of several people who lost their wives AND all of their kids because they were at work while their family was at home)... anyways, if you could read some of these stories, who are you guys to tell them that their loved ones are not going off to a better place?

Confession time here: although I don't usually end up at places such as drunken parties, stripper bars and porn shops while hanging out with friends, since those activities and places hold little appeal for me, I know I need to stay away from certain «religious» people, those who seem to love only themselves and who seem hell - bent on being nasty to people they describe as «sinners», supposedly in the name of truth - telling.

I have Evangelical friends that used to tell me that my depression was caused from not knowing Jesus enough, not loving Jesus enough, not praying enough, not believing enough, and on and on and on.

Ten years later, the need for discernment seems no less great, for in every generation the story of Peoples Temple seems to be repeated in some way, leaving in its wake a grieving and confused community of families, friends and loved ones.

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

we are no longer servants but friends, we are no longer exiles but home builders, we are no longer fighting but farming, we are no longer orphans but family, we are no longer meant for the brickyard but for the Promised Land, we are no longer broken but we are mended and healed and whole, we are no longer wanderers but we are the ones who belong, with just as much a right to Love and to grace and to redemption as every one who draws breath from the breath of God.

So, if you truly love God, you will love yourself, those who are your friends, those who raise their fists and arms and guns at you, and then turn that other cheek and know no fear or hatred.

I know it sounds simplistic and idealistic but I truly believe that if we are motivated by the love of Christ, paying attention to the leading of the Holy Spirit and our friends around us, we'll look after one another well and disciple each other by pointing one another to Jesus as the true Shepherd.

«You have to tell yourself this crap to justify your reason for believing in an imaginary friend «= > No my love for God is based on what God personally has done in my life.

My friend, if you'd read a book once in a while, you would know that Islam is about peace and love.

I love to see when people create a super human being that is beyond knowing, then have the arrogance or self - delusion to believe that they and they're group of «special» super friends alone can know this unknowable being.

But when I am listening to God... I know that He wants them (and me) to lead others to LOVE, not to encourage our friends in a behavior (such as hating) that grieves Him.

So it is that we dare to say that the goodness, the courage, the integrity, the concern, and the love which were our friend — that all these are now, and to all eternity will be, safe in the God whom he and we know to be sheer Llove which were our friend — that all these are now, and to all eternity will be, safe in the God whom he and we know to be sheer LoveLove.

My friend knew that loving God, caring for her mother, choosing life and accepting loss were all somehow wrapped up together.

It's all about getting to personally know the homeless, making friends with them, spending time with them and getting to know and love them.

time for me to leave my country for 5 years study (medical field)... and while i am i that country (China) once i intercourse with a prostitute (i am really shamefull)... then after few times i found another girl in facebook (from my hometown only) then fall in love with her and that loves get stronger day by day (she is a christian) and i told her that im not virgin and i had this girlfriend and i did with prostitute so she forgives me and ask me to lie new life... but still i havent leave my e girl friend (i found difficult to leave her, i do nt love her much, but i do nt know how i love her in first place, she is much older than me), my ex gf came to suspects about my new relationship via facebooks post, comments, likes and all and sometimes i did told her that i have this new friend... as time passes by, she realised it and she do nt talk to me anymore till now... and last time i went home i met my new girl friend and we intercourse....

I regularly ask my old church friends that if the fruits of the Spirit are love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, etc., then why does the Dalia Lama look more Spirit - filled than the vast majority of Christians I know?

So the point of this is, atheists, is that if you're claiming someone is a lune for having God intereacting with them, it's similar to saying they're a lune for receiving a phone call from someone they know, because phone calls are selective too, they can consume someone's senses, and there's no guarantee that the person calling, will contact everyone over the planet... just to prove themself to someone that isn't a friend... or someone that doesn't love God.

Yes, I am happy that I have not been cut down to one characteristic, and yes, I am happy that I am your friend and that you love me no matter what.

When I first came out, one of my closest friends, who I came out to before I was comfortable enough to make my orientation widely known, was a Christian who believed the heteronormative view of the bible (and to the best of my knowledge still does) but she was extremely loving towards me and a wonderful support at a time when I really needed it.

We know what that is as Jesus told us «Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends» (Jn15: 13) Sex is part of God's plan to share His life and love with us in Jesus Christ.

Such a unification of existence will be fully accomplished when love becomes all that it ought to be and there is no longer tension or even difference between love of self and others or between the love of personal friends and of all humanity.

At first I thought my Friend, God, was very powerful; but as I looked at the evil in the world, I knew that the God whose love I had felt would never willingly cause or allow such senseless suffering.

Every single one of knows that we are supposed to show love to our friends, coworkers, family members, and neighbors.

Put a man in Sarah's place, let him know that in case he were to love a girl a spirit of hell would come and murder his loved one — it might well be possible that he would choose the demoniacal part, that he would shut himself up within himself and say in the way a demoniacal nature talks in secret, «Many thanks, I am no friend of courteous and prolix phrases, I do not absolutely need the pleasure of love, I can become a Blue Beard, finding my delight in seeing maidens perish during the night of their nuptials.»

Last week, a close friend who knows and loves my brother told me to stop being a retard.

The faith evoked by the preaching of the gospel is no more subjective than a man's love for his friend.

It was a spiritual healing that reflects the dreams shared by a Nazarene who said there is «no greater love than that a man lay down his life for his friends.»»

When we say we love someone but don't like them, we mean this: «I love them (because I know I am supposed to), but I don't want to hang out with them or be their friend.»

A friend is seriously ill; my intercession is that, in part through my concern for him but more especially through God's faithful love for him, he may both know and reflect the goodness that through his life can be shown and expressed.

Still, to me, the best thing I learned from Mrs. Foster was this: friends love each other richly, no matter how many years lie between them.

While your freedoms are certainly limited — you can no longer date or crash at a friend's house or hit the bars until early the next morning — it doesn't matter, because now you have someone committed to love and serve alongside you.

Each... will have to cling to what is close to him, to what he knows, to what he can do, to his friends and his tradition and his love, lest he be dissolved in a universal confusion and know nothing and love nothing [Reporter, January 13, 1955].

im awful i know but sex for me has to have an element of decadence and not be scripted and no i do nt wan na hear a minister or church «friends» (those who shake your hand and give ya the «we love ya brothers / were not like other churches here we r real BS) talkin about lovin or sex.

There are friends you've never known who long for your love.

«The truth of the matter can be put,» says Leuba, «in this way: God is not known, he is not understood; he is used — sometimes as meat - purveyor, sometimes as moral support, sometimes as friend, sometimes as an object of love.