Sentences with phrase «loving eyes of»

It feels wonderful to be truly seen through the loving eyes of another.

You look once more into the trusting, loving eyes of your beloved pet.

Looking into the innocent and loving eyes of a baby, no mom would suspect that their little bundle of joy could turn ugly.

Not exact matches

The company became one of Berlin's most - loved startups and in May 2014, SoundCloud was reported to have caught the eye of Twitter, which was considering buying the platform.

Arguably Adam Sandler's best dramatic performance (though «Punch - Drunk Love» may have the advantage), this look at a well - off family's life through the eyes of the daughter of the Mexican housekeeper who works for them is one of the unrecognized great movies of the 2000s.

Just a few weeks ago, the Black Eyed Peas member spoke at an Apple media extravaganza in San Francisco where he showed off an updated version of the group's song Where Is the Love?

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.

Yet when he talked about the illnesses and deaths of loved ones, Lee allowed himself a rare moment of vulnerability: his eyes welled up.

If you have a green thumb, an eye for design, and a love for the sweet sound of lawnmowers (to each their own), consider starting up your own landscape service.

It was an eye - opening book and I loved the idea that you could «automatically» become a millionaire by paying yourself first and investing in a diverse portfolio of low - cost index funds.

Instead pursue the things you love doing and then do them so well that people can't take their eyes off of you.»

She loves tummy rubs and wearing her Emi - Jay hair ties to keep her fur out of her eyes.

Everybody loves a market darling — stocks so adored that their underlying businesses can seem to do no wrong in the eyes of investors.

There was no scientific research showing that people are either born gay or it develops in the first years of life and no examples of loving, monogamous gay relationships in the public eye.

«Do not love the world, nor the things in the world... For all that is in the world — the lust of the flesh, and the lust of the eyes, and the boastful pride of life — is not from the Father, but is from the world.

Think of your own family, surely you don't all see eye to eye or agree completely with each other's way of living out your life... but you love and accept each other because you are family.

Judas was not to become a martyr because of the way the apostles wrote about him in the Gospel - they saw through the eyes of men, and Judas was unable to redeem himself before he died a natural death, dying instead loathed, hated & driven to suicide for his deed against the Son of God, Jesus, whom he had Loved so much.

As adolescents, he and a cousin loved to dress up as women and try to catch the eye of men looking for courtesans.

This article, about the need for love in our lives and the «reckoning of love» that may be common for many at the end of their life, brought tears to my eyes.

My parents, both, die from cancer many years ago.When the moment came that they can not speak because of the weakness, theirs eyes showed all the things they were not able to say.I think the first evidence of love live in the regards, when we are born, when we met the dear one... and when we arrive at the end of our life.

I had a hard time loving because of pain and hurt in my life... from none other than my family... but I asked God to allow me to see them through his eyes... that helped me pick up the pieces... hand them to Jesus and allow him to lead me and guide my way to him... that is the only hope of life we have.

The truth that can serve God as the mightiest of his archangels is robed only in love, her weighty limbs unfettered by needless weight, calm - browed, her eyes terrible with beholding God.»

You do not need a god to understand love... just look in a young child's eyes when listen to their mother or father.or consider the intense feelings of closeness and harmony between two people in love... young or old.

when faced with someone you dislike, you could stand unseen on the opposite side of the pyramid from where they are and push it over... in the knowledge that though they may be crushed by knowledge, it would be love that hit them between the eyes!

For example, it would seem to cause a lot of problems if the «eye for an eye» time dispensation was confused for the «love they enemy» time dispensation, would it not?

Only when this loosely held notion of unity in diversity is held in tension in a community of love can we tolerate, even with wit and a slightly ironic eye, the idea of corporate worship, communal learning, organized fellowship, and the traditions of the church.

If a Christian couple loves each other enough to jump in the hay, I think they should get married in the eyes of God and the rest of us.

I love the argument he makes, even while I am a progressive Christian who accepts homosexuals as equals in the eyes of God.

(Mathew 5:45) you have heard that it was said an eye for an eye, But I say to you, love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, 45 so that you may be sons of your Father who is in heaven; for He causes His sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous.

And cometh that match, Jesus shall laugh in glee as the faithful, filled with His love, gouge the eyes from the atheists and kicketh them where men should not be kicked, and smash them over the head with conveniently available folding chairs, just like in Professional Wrestling, and others of the saved shall hoot and holler and watch NASCAR on giant Jesus flatscreens and the atheists do much wailing and gnashing of teeth and stubbing of toes and get nasty hangnails for their evil sins.

Seriously, look into the eyes of a suffering victim of any of the multiple disfiguring, debilitating, painful diseases that your «loving» god has purportedly created.

As I explained recently to a Evangelical blog in my parting comments, the Parable of the Good Samaritan shows that «love in action» is number one in the eyes of Jesus.

Mother Teresa said that when she took care of the sick in Calcutta, she made sure she had love in her eyes.

They may still «love the Word of God» but read it with totally different eyes, which is obvious anyway.

The switch on his love - gestalt has a hair trigger, so that with the first sign of true repentance his eye for their goodness will overwhelm his eye for their sin.

As we «delight in the Lord,» He will multiply our love for our families and all of humanity, as we will begin to see the world through His eyes.

You can see it etched on their faces, in their kind and seeking eyes: Those of few words, may feel the most 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

God woos Israel with a declaration of covenant love and confesses that Israel is «precious in my eyes, and honored, and I love you.»

And our smallest, her eyes are an island of brown, and here we are all, surrounding her in a thousand ways, engulfing her in love, endlessly, forever, lapping up on her shores and feeling ourselves abundantly, wildly, lucky.

The silly catch phrase of «love the sinner but hate the sin» becomes nothing but contemptuous mockery because they literally ARE the sin in the eyes of the self righteous religious community.

We must ask for a new set of spiritual eyes; eyes that look on our parents with the same affection and extravagant love that Christ does.

And if my eyes were more filled with tears than those of a repentant woman, and if each tear were more precious than a pardoned woman's many tears; if I could find a place more humble than the place at his feet, and if I could sit there more humbly than a woman whose heart's sole choice was this one thing needful; if I loved him more sincerely than the most loyal of his servants, eager to shed the last drop of his life - blood in his service; if I had found greater favor in his eyes than the purest among women — nevertheless, if I asked him to alter his purpose, to reveal himself differently, to be more lenient with himself, he would doubtless look at me and say: Man, what have I to do with thee?

Charles Wilson, the groom at the center of the controversy, said on Sunday, «All we wanted to do in the eyes of God was to be man and wife in a church that we thought we felt loved.

I gain a glimpse of its wonder, when, in a communion of love, the scales fall from my eyes and I am amazed by the intricacy of the ordinary.

If the story of Jonah should not be a fact, even if Jonah had never lived, still would the profound truth of this narrative, the love of God for Nineveh and the so - called heathen, be none the less precious in the eyes of all those who love their fellow men.

If everything we do from the first awakening breath of our day until we close our eyes at night doesn't reek of love; if our theology, doctrine, missional statements and creeds are born out of a need to «convert» rather than a deep and innate need to love those around us (aka, our neighbors), than all we have become is an annoyance and a disgrace to the communities around us, (clanging cymbals, anyone?)

Every other form of revelation would be a deception in the eyes of love; for either the learner would first have to be changed, and the fact concealed from him that this was necessary (but love does not alter the beloved, it alters itself); or there would be permitted to prevail a frivolous ignorance of the fact that the entire relationship was a delusion.

A limpid sound rises amidst the silence; a trail of pure colour drifts through the glass; a light glows for a moment in the depths of the eyes I love...

There was need of that long, heroic journey through the mystical dark night, and of an exceptional development of the theological virtues of faith, hope and love, before matter could become «diaphanous» to Pere Teilhard's eyes and could reveal to him within itself not only the hallowing stream which flows from the Incarnation and the Eucharist but also the radiant presence of Christ.