Sentences with phrase «heart eyes when»

I've been wearing my glasses nonstop these days because I barely have time to wash my face, let alone put on contacts, so I got major heart eyes when I saw these pink tortoise glasses.

I got major heart eyes when I saw these Madewell mules in velvet!

I got all the heart eyes when I saw this in zaful!

We got major heart eyes when we saw this tie sleeve velvet blazer..

For example I'll add a smiley face onto the end of a joke, or a heart eyes when I am commenting on someone's gorgeous outfit.

I seriously got all heart eyed when I saw this ring and knew it would be perfect as a statement piece that's also chic enough for every day.

Not exact matches

But one look into his LED eyes, which turn into hearts when he's happy or Xs when he's playing dead, and it's easy to see how kids could develop a serious case of puppy love.

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

When you form your children's imaginations, you are training them to see more than just what is there — to look at the world, nature, people, and even daily life with the same eyes of the heart that God gives us to see His redemptive work in eternity.

And we can know this: Every heart loves deeper — when their eyes linger longer.

Because, Lord, by every innate impulse and through all the hazards of my life I have been driven ceaselessly to search for you and to set you in the heart of the universe of matter, I shall have the joy, when death comes, of closing my eyes amidst the splendour of a universal transparency aglow with fire...

Brown Girl Dreaming by Jacqueline Woodson: This touching, delightful, and short collection of verse, sung from the perspective of a child, is bound to make your eyes a little cloudy — a great one to pick up when your heart and soul get overwhelmed.

When human beings actually accomplish it, it is for me as if the intentions of the Creator were suddenly limpid before our eyes: as though into the fiery heart of the Creator we had momentary insight.59

My heart always warms a little when she talks about bringing him home to meet her parents: «They loved him, too» she says, her eyes brimming with memories.

The truth is I panicked when I first read your response (the word «wicked» somehow threw me — but I realize now my heart was poisoned with the wickedness of fear, lack of faith and pride but I am a new creation in Christ who makes me whole and good in His eyes and Care.

Prayer for the day: Christ with me, Christ before me, Christ behind me, Christ in me, Christ beneath me, Christ above me, Christ on my right, Christ on my left, Christ when I lie down, Christ when I sit down, Christ when I arise, Christ in the heart of everyone who thinks of me, Christ in the mouth of everyone who speaks of me, Christ in every eye that sees me, Christ in every ear that hears me.

And that always makes my heart swell and eyes water when they do.

But when my eyes fell upon the bold - printed «Ferguson» title on the first page, my heart sank.

When the massacres are over, the Lord says to Jehu: «Because you have done well in carrying out what is right in my eyes, and have done to the house of Ahab according to all that was in my heart, your sons of the fourth generation shall sit on the throne of Israel.»

William Wordsworth lamented for all of us the fading of those alert years when «the heart leaped up» at the sight of a rainbow or when eyes not yet dulled by dissipation could catch the «splendor in the grass».

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.

To avoid burnout, Solomon Rexius, who pastors and trains college students at Cornerstone Church in Ames, Iowa, keeps an eye on the posture of his heart, even when he powers through in obedience to do ministry work.

We looking outside world for answer, who can close the eyes and detach themselves from the world and simply merge in the goodness and love in heart and feel the best what we have, never worry or argue the different name of God or argue who is superior or inferior, the people who argues never even know himself or herself and started defying anything which cant be define, We can answer the very question of God and super power, it is not complicated, close the eyes, breath deeply and start detaching yourself from outside world and stop controlling your body, your thoughts, your so called worldly knowledge, ego and just feel the power and light within, you sure will get answer, it wont be Christ, Krishna, Allah, Those names wont matter, You will merge into supreme strength, and peace, we will have answer then, IT IS IMPOSSIBLE TO FIND ANSWER LOOKING INSIDE OUT, WHEN ANSWER IS WITHIN,

When trust is established between any individual and God the individual's eyes and heart are open and the ability to proceed effectively becomes for once obvious if not much easier.

My own works fail, my own words bounce off of people but when The Lord is at work through me I can sense the authority of God is breaking down barriers in the hearers hearts and minds and I know the scales are falling from the blind eyes.

Daniel 10:12 - 14 shows, however, that when our hearts are truly set on seeking the Lord, He hears us the first time we pray and that a delay sometimes has much more to it than we can see with our natural eyes.

Real vision comes when the blinders are removed, and we commit to seeing with our heart instead of our eyes.

But when you experience the new birth, and have your eyes opend to what Jesus was really trying to bring mankind, you'll find this precious thing called the Kingdom of King (the rule and reign of God upon men's heart)... Not religion!!

Satan did it, and fell... man, seduced by the father of lies, and lust for power has allowed pride to swell up in his heart, has done the same... Scriptures were written long ago, but we see them fulfilled with our own eyes (Dan.12: 4) There has never been time as such we're living in, when man is so advanced, yet the deprivation of human character on WORLDWIDE scale, is unprecedented from any time in history of mankind!

I welcome other interpretations and I think that all my Protestant brothers and sisters are equal in the eyes of the lord no matter what path they choose, so give me the same courtesy and cut out the sin of pride and arrogance from your heart when you make such statements.

, when Christ speaks about his wife it is nothing disturbing or new, but as beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so then any man will interpret according to the thoughts that are already in his heart, for out of it are the issues of life

In that moment when Jimmy Stewart, standing there holding Juju and her petals, smiles that magnificent whole body smile of his and somehow manages across seven decades to communicate to us on a level so deep that the first recognition comes not in cerebral cognizance, but through the base reactions of our own bodies — as our eyes well up and our cheeks flush and our hearts grow; in that moment we know — to our marrow — that life really is wonderful.

I don't like hearing my own voice and I had an eye infection when we filmed this but there are lots of cute kids in the footage and the topic is very close to my heart.

When you say the words «best chocolate cake in the world» to me, you can expect my eyes to glaze over, my hands to start sweating, my heart to palpitate faster, and all my thoughts to be about trying a bite of that cake.

All the heart - eyes emojis in the world couldn't sum up my reaction when I saw that first picture and read the title of this recipe!!

So when I woke up this morning at 4AM, unable to fall back asleep with a racing mind and pounding heart — and too burnt out to continue my ritualistic morning reading of Grist, Mother Jones, and NPR Environment — I walked out to the bookshelf and grabbed the first thing that caught my eye, which happened to be the bright orange binding of Eat, Pray, Love.

There is this thing that happens when you make the same recipe a zillion times and know it by heart and can do it with your eyes closed.

When sadness slows one's heart, when fear closes one's eyes, or when love has left a shallow groove in one's soul, can a good kick in the cojones from a habanero reignite the kiss of lWhen sadness slows one's heart, when fear closes one's eyes, or when love has left a shallow groove in one's soul, can a good kick in the cojones from a habanero reignite the kiss of lwhen fear closes one's eyes, or when love has left a shallow groove in one's soul, can a good kick in the cojones from a habanero reignite the kiss of lwhen love has left a shallow groove in one's soul, can a good kick in the cojones from a habanero reignite the kiss of life?

Dear Dave, When sadness slows one's heart, when fear closes one's eyes, or when love has left a shallow groove in one's soul, can a good kick in the cojones from a habanero reignite the kiss of lWhen sadness slows one's heart, when fear closes one's eyes, or when love has left a shallow groove in one's soul, can a good kick in the cojones from a habanero reignite the kiss of lwhen fear closes one's eyes, or when love has left a shallow groove in one's soul, can a good kick in the cojones from a habanero reignite the kiss of lwhen love has left a shallow groove in one's soul, can a good kick in the cojones from a habanero reignite the kiss of life?

As soon as I laid eyes on that picture, I just KNEW I had to replicate it — in fact, my heart nearly stopped when I saw that beauty!

I feel like one of those cartoon characters sporting heart shaped - eyes when I gaze upon a bucket of delicious fried chicken.

I don't believe Wenger when it comes to transfer news and injury come - back dates... Alexis is the heart of Arsenal right now, I hope we can survive without him in the next games as we did against City last night... Southampton are a wounded animal nowadays, we shouldn't underestimate them... Wenger, you should keep an eye on Mane, bring him with you to the Emirates in 1st of Jan...

You also need to look back at when we had MERCURIAL forwards, POWERFUL midfielders and SOLID defenders, your eyes testified and your heart knew those guys were good.

There to watch the majority of the Chelsea squad, grouped behind two day old copies of Marca with holes cut out for the eyes, all their phones went off in unison when the little Argentinian broke hearts in the red half of Madrid.

I'll never forget the first time when I was 4 years old and my best friend Mary taught me cross my heart, hope to die stick a needle in my eye.

Such students possess the eye of the discoverer, and the compassionate heart of the reformer which, when joined to a task, can change the planet.

The same thing happens when I give him to someone else to hold, the look of betrayal in his eyes is a hilarious as it is heart breaking, you'd think I was abandoning him forever the way he cries sometimes.

I don't want to starve him so he takes it out of hunger - that seems too cruel and it breaks my heart when he looks at me with tears in his eyes.

When coming across such a tirade, you probably think that the rational choices would be to 1) engage to tell that wackadoo all the reasons she's wrong, or 2) click the red X on the window before any of the venom burns your eyes, your heart.

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...