Sentences with phrase «left a bed of»

This had been set on fire and burned until there was left a bed of burning coals, some two or three feet deep, that did not emit a particle of smoke.

Not exact matches

Schmidt and Frank began by forecasting the geologic fingerprints the Anthropocene will likely leave behind — such as hints of soaring temperatures and rising seas laid down in beds of sedimentary rock.

Leaving it on the bed stand at night, he mastered the art of answering a 2 a.m. customer call without sounding groggy.

In the aftermath, I was left with years of memories and a smartphone that couldn't provide enjoyable company across a dinner table, share in the joys of experiencing a concert or kiss me goodnight before bed — all these things I had previously taken for granted simply because I was too preoccupied looking for fulfillment from a screen.

But perhaps you've felt totally left out of this bravado - filled debate on when is the best time to get out of bed.

Since I left the event, I've meditated twice everyday, once immediately out of bed and again right before bed.

«Now it depends solely on your good sense and your way of life whether you die as an ordinary musician, utterly forgotten by the world, or as a famous kapellmeister, or whom posterity will read... whether, captured by some woman, you die bedded on straw in an attic full of starving children, or whether, after a Christian life spent in contentment, honor, and renown, you leave this world with your family well provided for and your name respected by all.»

It just takes one fire to destroy all of your belongings leaving you needing to replace thousands of dollars worth of stuff like your appliances, electronics, bed and wardrobe.

Never leave pillows, soft toys, or loose bedding in the sleeping environment of a child under 12 months old.

They go to bed, and next day, while EVERYONE was sleeping, Santa came by, ate the cookies, drank the milk, and left them tons of toys... Proof!

I was expecting to hear that someone saw Jesus at the foot of thier bed and talked to him before they left this was terrible!

Less regrets and peace not to mention assurance of where we will spend the rest of eternity... an important detail that chaplains should not leave out especially in nonbelievers death beds where they have the last chance of experiencing true love that will keep them out of hell.

I have witnessed people on their death - bed also, and the whole world becomes very sharply focussed as the importance of those things melt away and we are left with our dying moments and as the author stated, they are always asking for their loved ones; not theirr boss, their coach, their president, or anyone else but the ones they love.

You said, «chaplains should not leave out especially in nonbelievers death beds where they have the last chance of experiencing true love that will keep them out of hell.»

But when she went to bed at night, Sparks felt an absence of purpose: «My parents taught me to leave things better than I found them,» she remembers.

As a closing prayer, Mark Kelly offered a prayer given over Giffords» hospital bed just after the shooting by the rabbi who married the couple in 2007 - that the angel Michael watch over the right side, the angel Gabriel over the left, the angel Uriel - God's angel of light - guiding the path and the angel Raphael - the angel of healing - be behind, and overhead the presence of the Divine.

In Luke's form of the first saying, one of two men in the same bed will be «taken and the other left.»

But, in my experience, sometimes the best way to keep communication healthy and open is to go to bed angry and then talk about it the next morning when you've had enough sleep to know that leaving the milk out in the car probably wasn't a veiled act of aggression meant to symbolize every problem in the relationship, but rather just the sort of mistake anyone would make while distracted by a fascinating story on NPR.

The very appetite proceeding from labor and peace of mind is gone: we eat just enough to keep us alive: our sleep is disturbed by the most frightful dreams; sometimes I start awake, as if the great hour of danger was come; at other times the howling of our dogs seems to announce the arrival of the enemy: we leap out of bed and run to arms; my poor wife with panting bosom and silent tears takes leave of me, as if we were to see each other no more; she snatches the youngest children from their beds, who, suddenly awakened, increase with their innocent questions the horror of the dreadful moment.

Oh man... not me... that thing looks like it could come to life in the middle of the night, scoot it's way down the hallway, dropping needles along the way, leaving a trail of tree sap, and squeeze you to death right in your bed.

(I'd left a public high school with a total population of 1,000 and would later step into an enormous human ant bed crawling with 4,600 students.)

If most of those who left the church were honest, they'd admit the main reason was because they were just too lazy to get their butts out of bed on Sunday morning!

A 43 - year - old woman rolls slowly out of bed, having dreamt the night before of her fifth - grade classroom — a room she knew well before taking disability leave.

STONER»S PRAYER Now I pass out into sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep Grant no other stoner take My weed and bong before I wake Keep me safely in thy sight And grant no crackhead's thrill tonight And in the morning let me awake Breathing scents of wake «n bake God protect me in my dreams and make this better than it seems Grant the time may siwftly fly When myself shall be so high In a green grass weed bed Where I long to rest my head Far away from all these scenes And the smell of bammer smoked by beans Take me back into the land Where the cops never take you out Where the weed won't burn my throat like sand; Where the scent of chronis blows Where the good Mary Jane grows; Take me back and I'll promise then Never to leave BC again... - Anonymous

If two homosexuals were in a bed, one wouldn't be taken, and the other left, based on the biblical categorizing of homosexuality.

«They're talking about cutting bed nets for malaria and leaving every piece of military spending untouched,» said the Rev. Jim Wallis, who leads the Christian group Sojourners, referring to Republican spending proposals for the rest of this year.

Oh the insane things that pop into my head in the middle of the night and make me get up from my warm bed and leave my wife to scrawl in pencil on a blank sheet of paper in the pitch blackness the silliest images that seem to perplex and plague me just so I can hopefully bring a smile to your face and maybe occasionally make us think a little bit world without end.

The location of those left is known — still in bed or at the grinding mill.

One is left with the weird impression that quantum particles are playing practical jokes on quantum physicists, like a cabin full of second grade campers short - sheeting their counselor's bed.

Every field is carefully fenced in with paling formed of the mid-ribs of the palmyra - leaf, or by rows of prickly plants, aloes, cactus, euphorbias, and others; and every one is divided into small beds, each containing a different crop; but the most frequent and valuable crops are the ingredients for the preparation of curry; such as onions and chilies, which are exported to all parts of the coast and carried in large quantities into the interior.

I'm glad I have a little filling left over because I think it'll be great on top of a bed of spinach (taco salad whole30 style).

In the mornings I'm always dragging myself out of bed late so I don't have much time to eat breakfast before I leave the house.

Served the fish over a bed of spinach leaves and rice noodles which I had soaked and then simmered in the sauce.

Steamed jasmine rice is a good accompaniment to this sweet - savory dish, but you can also serve it with lettuce leaves for wrapping or on a bed of watercress.

The fresh and mild mozzarella goes wonderfully with the acidity of the fresh tomatoes, and tang of the vinaigrette... and it's all balanced on a bed of piquant arugula leaves.

I am the «roll out of bed» kind of person — my sister on the other hand won't ever leave her house without makeup.

Living out of a 60L backpack and sleeping in beds that aren't nearly as comfortable as my own / smell kind of funny because some Europeans have a tendency to leave things in the washer overnight before they hang them out to dry.

Most of my blogging happens during naptime or after my toddler goes to bed, which doesn't leave much opportunity to experiment with endless ingredients and complicated instructions.

Variation For a more elegant presentation, serve on a bed of lettuce leaves and garnish with thinly sliced red onion or radish and a light sprinkle of toasted sesame seeds.

But, as fantastic as it was, I couldn't help wishing I had a bed of spinach leaves beneath and a poached (or 7 min.)

The whole idea of breakfast in bed is that food is brought to you so that you don't even have to leave the comfort of your sheets in the morning.

I had Internal Shingles so on top of all the usual pain which left so tired I could not even get out of bed and would sleep all day.

The truth is, lying in bed that night, in the house I grew up in, I felt completely diminished at the thought of leaving.

If you miscalculate, you'll either leave the seeds too deep to sprout or scrape the seeds out of the bed and ruin your whole crop.

Arrange the browned meats on the bed of leaves, then pour the blended sauce over the meat.

The seeds must be sown in a bed of hot horse dung, as musk melons are, and moved into a pot when [the plant] has gotten three or four leaves, that it may be carried from place to place more conveniently to receive the the heat of the sun; and in autumn carried into some house to avoid the injury of cold nights at that time of year when it is to bear fruit.

Make your wraps by placing a bed of spinach on each tortilla, topping with the potatoes, mango chutney, sliced red onion and a sprinkling of fresh cilantro leaves.

This beautiful dish is the perfect picture of autumn — the first pickings of baby lettuce leaves from our winter garden bed mixed with long - awaited butternut squash tanned from the summer sun, sprinkled with sweet and spicy garden onions retrieved out of their winter storage, and topped with fresh walnuts from... umm...

So when I finally had to roll out of my toasty, warm bed (child was awake, otherwise I wouldn't have left my bed!)

I loved the explosion of citrus flavors — tangy oranges, sweet mandarin oranges and slightly sour grapefruit — on a bed of fresh arugula leaves, dressed in lemon vinaigrette, and garnished with fresh mint and horseradish.