Sentences with phrase «hour is upon»

The hour is upon us... United is devaluing their chart significantly as of this Saturday 2/1/14.

The hour is upon us.

This first, precious, golden hour is upon you.

The witching hour is upon us.

Not exact matches

Conveniently, 1099 workers (referring to the tax reporting form for freelancers) can hit the ground running and complete projects quickly in exchange for an agreed - upon compensation rate, which is usually a higher wage per hour or job.

The first task Musk does upon waking is respond to critical emails for half an hour.

This is because there hasn't been a so - called «killer app» that keeps people interested enough to spend hours upon hours wired up to their headsets.

Why is it that companies can spend hours upon hours investing in content creation, only to have their efforts fall flat with the audiences they're trying to reach?

According to Newell, on - the - go expensing means the process can be completed in mere minutes, not hours, upon your return.

Shallenberger spent hours upon hours figuring out which suppliers needed to be paid, which customers needed to pay up, and which rugs were where.

The lawyers say it is possible the 3 - foot - long (1 - meter) hare died after being placed in a freezer for 16 hours upon landing in Chicago on a flight from London.

From novel scheduling systems, to exhortations to invest in health, and even spiritual reminders that «work - life balance» is really a modern spin on the ancient and fundamentally difficult question of what constitutes a life well lived, you can spend hours upon hours neither working nor living but simply reading through posts and columns on the topic.

The price for a suite is upon application but a deluxe room requires a # 5,500 deposit for a normal delivery package and # 7,500 for a caesarean, all excluding consultants» fees and with # 1,000 for each extra 24 hours stayed.

Buffett's incredible legacy is one we all look upon with awe and admiration, and Levo was humbled to host him on today's Office Hours.

And is it better to read a long article (and conversation afterward) that takes roughly an hour, or be forced to pay hundreds upon thousands of dollars because you were too lazy to bother to check or credit your sources?

Although hundreds upon hundreds of Making money over the internet industry professionals guarantee to surely have a top - secret procedure to earn quick bucks, the the reality is, there is no procedure you may turn out to be wealthy within hours through clicking a button or simply shopping a few ebook.

In addition to all of the benefits that are given to a person with an AutoTrader account this level user will also get trade verification messages, access to their own analyst and personal broker (can be contacted after hours upon request) and expert guidance to help with fundamental and technical analysis.

These payments are usually based upon the number of insured hours worked prior to the leave, and salary earned.

A few hours ago, I stumbled upon an article in DM News that stated that the issue of click fraud is no closer to being...

Drawing upon hundreds of hours of interviews, he offers accounts of the Dow Jones takeover as well as plays for Yahoo! and Newsday as they've never been revealed before.

For example, if an asset's price is wildly going up and down, you might have no clue about where the price will be a half of an hour from now, but you can say with a degree of certainty that the touch price will probably touched upon, even if it is for only a very brief moment.

Atheism makes claim that in our darkest hours we are the ones with the ability to move forward, that we can make those paths and not wait for a deity to come upon us and clear the land of its evils.

If the 24 - hour news cycle has taught us anything, it's that one need not possess firsthand knowledge of a subject to orate upon it at great length.

The teaching that men are to be the «spiritual leaders» of their homes is found nowhere in Scripture, and yet I — along with far too many young evangelical women — spent hours upon hours fretting over this in college, worrying I'd never find a guy who was more knowledgeable about the Bible than I, who was always more emotionally connected to God than I, who was better at leading in the church than I, and who consistently exhibited more faithfulness and wisdom than I. (In fact, under this paradigm, I came to see many of my gifts as liabilities, impediments to settling down with a good «spiritual leader»!)

they perform a kind of limping dance, and as Elijah taunts them, their wild performance reaches its emotionally uncontrolled peak when they «cut themselves after their custom with swords and lances until the blood gushed out upon them» (I Kings 18:28) Noon, Baal's best and strongest hour, passes, but the prophets of Baal — note the language of the text --» «continue to prophesy» (vs. 29) The R.S.N. is forced to interpret: «they raved on.»

As all know, the featured speaker of the day was Edward Everett, the most famous orator of the time, a spellbinder who took two hours to say the many things appropriate to say upon the dedication of a military cemetery.

Have you ever been flipping through the channels on a random Saturday afternoon, stumbled upon Shawshank Redemption on basic cable and spent the next two hours watching the harrowing story of Andy Dufresne?

When there is this complete unity, singleness, fullness of experiencing in the relationship, then it acquires the «out - of - this - world» quality which therapists have remarked upon, a sort of trance - like feeling in the relationship from which both client and therapist emerge at the end of the hour, as if from a deep well or tunnel.

And, oh, when the hour - glass has run out, the hourglass of time, when the noise of worldliness is silenced, and the restless or the ineffectual busyness comes to an end, when everything is still about thee as it is in eternity — whether thou wast man or woman, rich or poor, dependent or independent, fortunate or unfortunate, whether thou didst bear the splendor of the crown in a lofty station, or didst bear only the labor and heat of the day in an inconspicuous lot; whether thy name shall be remembered as long as the world stands (and so was remembered as long as the world stood), or without a name thou didst cohere as nameless with the countless multitude; whether the glory which surrounded thee surpassed all human description, or the judgment passed upon thee was the most severe and dishonoring human judgement can pass — eternity asks of thee and of every individual among these million millions only one question, whether thou hast lived in despair or not, whether thou wast in despair in such a way that thou didst not know thou wast in despair, or in such a way that thou didst hiddenly carry this sickness in thine inward parts as thy gnawing secret, carry it under thy heart as the fruit of a sinful love, or in such a way that thou, a horror to others, didst rave in despair.

This is an essentially meaningless bill whose sole purpose is to score political points for its proponents, who have already wasted hours upon hours of taxpayer time and money pandering to the religious right with unnecessary initiatives and bills.

Imagine now being Jesus, never having sinned, never having known the pain and fear of guilt, never having felt hate or lust, now having the torrential flood of all the sins of the whole world placed upon Him in a few short hours.

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.

The parables disclose with what pleasure and tolerance he surveyed the broad scene of human activity: the merchant seeking pearls; the farmer sowing his fields; the real - estate man trying to buy a piece of land in which he had secret reason to believe a treasure lay buried; the dishonest secretary, who had been given notice, making friends against the evil day among his employer's debtors by reducing their obligations; the five young women sleeping with lamps burning while the bridegroom tarried and unable to attend the marriage because their sisters who had had foresight enough to bring additional oil refused to lend them any; the rich man whose guests for dinner all made excuses; the man comfortably in bed with his children who gets up at midnight to help his importunate neighbor only because he despairs of getting rid of him otherwise; the king who is out to capture a city; the man who built his house upon the sand and lost it in the first storm of wind and rain; the queer employer who pays all of his men the same wage whether they have worked the whole day or a single hour; the great lord who going to a distant land entrusts his property to his three servants and judges them by the success of their investments when he returns; the shepherd whose sheep falls into a ditch; the woman with ten pieces of silver who, losing one, lights the candle and sweeps diligently till she finds it, and makes the finding of it the occasion of a celebration in which all of her neighbors are invited to share — and how long such a list might be!

You claim that Christ is imaginary, but you spend hours upon hours of your time refuting belief in that so - called imaginary being.

No words were spoken to me; my soul seemed to see my Saviour in the spirit, and from that hour to this, nearly nine years now, there has never been in my life one doubt that the Lord Jesus Christ and God the Father both worked upon me that afternoon in July, both differently, and both in the most perfect love conceivable, and I rejoiced there and then in a conversion so astounding that the whole village heard of it in less than twenty - four hours.

Had a friend at work offer this opinion — thought it might fit; sort of: This philosophy has been condensed from hours upon hours of observation of one Greg MacKinnon and how he gets away with what he is able to.

Programming is also taxing work, requiring hours upon hours of writing, testing and debugging.

When Macbeth in the well - known speech is forced to confront the shattering reversal of all his expectations, he sees life as a «brief candle,» a «walking shadow,» an actor «that struts and frets his hour upon the stage / And then is heard no more» and as «a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, / Signifying nothing.»

If we were to be upon an outter planet say Saturn, our days would be a whole bunch longer than just 24 hours and a year on Saturn would equate to X number of years upon this earth!

I seem to remember incessant screaming at ungodly hours, being thrown up upon, never getting anything done and staggering wearily through the day with a soiled spot on the shoulder of my jacket.

10:7 - 9) He took a body in order that He might suffer; He became man, that He might suffer as man; and when His hour was come, that hour of Satan and of darkness, the hour when sin was to pour its full malignity upon Him, it followed that He offered Himself wholly, a holocaust, a whole burnt - offering; - as the whole of His body, stretched out upon the Cross, so the whole of His soul, His whole advertence, His whole consciousness, a mind awake, a senseacute, a living co-operation, a present, absolute intention, not a virtual permission, not a heartless submission... His passion was an action.»

... Oh that God would grant — and again I say, oh that God would grant — that Erasmus and the Sacramentarians could experience the anguish of my heart for only a quarter of an hour... Now my enemies are strong and alive they even add grief upon grief and persecute him whom God has smitten.

Perhaps nowhere is the Protestant reaction to Marian excess more cogently put than in Philip Melanchthon's «Apology of the Augsburg Confession» of 1530: «Some of us have seen a certain monastic theologian... urge this prayer upon a dying man, Mother of grace, protect us from the enemy and receive us in the hour of death.»

Seventhly, the three hours during which He hung upon the cross, that is, from the sixth to the ninth hour, are represented; in signification of which we make once more a triple sign of the cross at the words, Through Him, and with Him, and in Him.

The real problem is that almost everyone expects the pastor to do almost everything, including spending hours upon hours every week preparing a sermon.

Just stumbled upon your website today and I've been hooked on it for more than an hour.

-LSB-...] I'm not talking about a fun kitchen project; there were no homemade ravioli, certainly no baked goods, rather hours upon hours of scrubbing, sanding, taping, painting, and, naturally, a few bouts of -LSB-...]

Upon arrival, we were greeted by a not so happy to be there concierge, and were told that our room wouldn't be ready for another 4 or 5 hours.

However, so many of my old family recipes take hours upon hours to complete — ain't nobody got time for a slow - simmer these days!

Depending upon the sweetness of berries, drizzle little honey (or any other sweetener of your choice) and forget about it for few hours to overnight until your Blackberry Almond Chia Pudding is ready.