Sentences with phrase «hates people whose»

They are confident, moreover, that God hates people whose faith differs from their own, and they are happy to concur in that hatred.

Not exact matches

I, for one, am glad that there is a term emerging for people whose main focus is hating religion.

The hate is carried on by people whose heart Christ has not touched.

Influenced by advisors whose white nationalists views are well known, the president has waged a propaganda war against ethnic and religious minorities, stoking fear and hate by lying about crime rates, terrorist attacks, and voter fraud and by issuing executive orders that have already hurt many thousands of people around the world, including desperate refugee families.

Would anyone have been angry if the question had been «Why do some people hate other people whose religion is different from theirs?»

Perhaps the crucifixion of Jesus can only be understood in the context of the crucifixion of the people of Israel, whose physical presence challenges those who hate God because in this people they see the God they hate.

The Kaiser accordingly, while hated as the ravisher of the people, would have seemed to the prophet, as the Assyrian king seemed to Isaiah, the appointed minister of Yahweh's wrath — «Ho Assyrian, the rod of mine anger, the staff in whose hand is mine indignation!»

When man rejects God's love and revelation of Himself through Jesus, then you are left with a world of people who hate, kill, lie, steal, cheat, and deceive in the name of «God» and yet whose hearts are far from the God they profess to know.

I do this... as a duty of brotherly love, so that if any misfortune or disaster comes out of this matter, it may not be attributed to me, nor will I be blamed before God and men because of my silence... We have no one on earth to thank for this disastrous rebellion except you princes and lords, and especially you blind bishops and mad priests and monks whose hearts are hardened... The murder - prophets [a reference to Karlstadt, Muntzer and all the Schwarmerei] who hate me as they hate you, have come among these people... for more than three years, and no one has resisted and fought against them except me... I beseech you not to make light of this rebellion... The peasants have just published twelve articles some of which are so fair and just as to take away your reputation in the eyes of God... Because you made light of my To The German Nobility you must now listen to and put up with these selfish articles.

Case in point: blogger Whitney Fleming, whose recent post on Blogher — Why Do People Hate Good Moms?

Not to hate on long distance relationships, because there's plenty of people who make it work and those whose situations don't allow for them to be in the same city.

Children all over the world continue to be taught to «be afraid of people... whose skin is a different shade» and to «hate all the people your relatives hate.»

If it looks like your mom is the only person who reviewed it and loved it, I hate to say it, but I'm probably not going to buy it (unless your mother is Haven Kimmel or another woman whose writing I enjoy).

Adams's life story encapsulates the history of the founding era, for she defined herself in relation to the people she loved or hated (she was never neutral): her mother, whom she considered terribly overprotective; Benjamin Franklin, who schemed to clip her husband's wings; her sisters, whose dependence upon Abigail's charity strained the family bond; James Lovell, her husband's bawdy congressional colleague, who peppered her with innuendo about John's «rigid patriotism»; her financially naïve husband (Abigail earned money in ways the president considered unsavory, took risks that he wished to avoid — and made him a rich man); Phoebe Abdee, her father's former slave, who lived free in an Adams property but defied Abigail's prohibition against sheltering others even more desperate than herself; and her son John Quincy, who worried her with his tendency to «study out of spight» but who fueled her pride by following his father into public service, rising to the presidency after her death.

Then imagine finding out you were only nominated because a handful of people with a hate - filled agenda rallied behind your work in order to edge out other titles whose compassionate worldview they despise.

It tends to get pushed out of my head by work and deadlines, and they think I hated it and never ask again — and the last three years I haven't been able to do it even for people who are my primary readers and whose primary reader I've been for years.

I hate when the very people whose job it is to «serve» you don't listen to you or care about your situation at all.

To the person whose primary love language is physical touch, the message will be far louder than the words «I hate you» or «I love you.»