Sentences with phrase «n't feel joy»

I couldn't feel the joy this little soul would add to my life; I could only feel the loss.

3) You didn't feel the joy and happiness from our back to back FA Cup triumph?

I get frustrated but when we score I don't feel joy.

Matt Redman, when asked recently in the latest print edition of RELEVANT what he would say to people who don't feel the joy of worship, put it beautifully: «You can't breathe out till you've breathed in.»

I'll be honest, I'm not feeling the joy much these days.

In my eyes, the reason I hadn't felt joy for the last 18 months was because I'd let him occupy such a large part of my heart.

I did not feel joy when shopping and usually came out of the store feeling pretty bad about my midlife body.

If you're not feeling the joy, it could be because of your job situation.

People who commit stupid crimes against others aren't feeling the joy of being alive.

Not exact matches

If the food they didn't eat didn't go directly to the troops abroad, their leftovers could be used to feed their children: «That for every pang of hunger we feel we can have a double joy, that of knowing we are saving worse pangs in... little children, and that of knowing that for every pang we feel we lose a pound.»

I've learned to feel joy even when people don't like or ignore my writing.

I am not a big fan of schadenfreude — that is, the act of getting joy from the suffering of others — but you can feel a little bit better about your own financial problems when you realize that few people are free of money stress.

I don't want to feel the pressure of trying to make money online because it really starts to take away the joy of writing.

I happened to be up front and saw this and just couldn't stop smiling for the joy I felt over the joy he felt.

I feel the weight of that — not as a burden, but as a joy — that God trusts me enough to put people across my path to share the good news of the gospel.

Throughout this pregnancy, I have felt disappointed in myself, too: disappointed that I wasn't yay - happy - unicorns - and - rainbows - and - babies - forever at every single moment, disappointed that I felt both some disorientation and complication, even some grief, along with the joy.

His body is not gross matter imprisoning him; it pulsates, breathes, dwells securely and participates fully in the overflowing joy and delight he feels in God's right hand forever.

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

but if anyone truley had God in thier heart and had faith in the Lord... simply by folding your hands and asking God to enter your heart... (try it he will be there for you, and you will feel the joy of His love), then they would never do things like this... he obviously was not a person who loved God because No one with God in thier heart would want to do thing s like that... you HATE sin when you truely love God, No ones perfect though, even those who belive in God we all stray from our beliefs, its human nature and the devil takes advantage of this.

He fought first of all in order not to be swept away; but then he began to fight for the joy of fighting, the joy of feeling his own strength.

If you're into the empty nest experience, or on the verge of it, I suggest that you each list in your growth log all your feelings about this new reality in your lives — the anxiety, grief, freedom, depression, anger, expectation, loss, remorse, emptiness, and joy.

I am speaking of... what every one must know in his own case: how difficult it is to command himself, and do what he wishes to do; how weak the governing principle of his mind is, and how poorly and imperfectly he comes up to his own notions of right and truth; how difficult it is to command his feelings, grief, anger, impatience, joy, fear; how difficult to govern his own tongue, to say just what he would; how difficult to rouse himself to do what he would, at this time or that; how difficult to rise in the morning; how difficult to go about his duties and not be idle; how difficult to eat and drink just what he should, how difficult to regulate his thoughts through the day; how difficult to keep out of his mind what should be kept out of it.

While I take no solace in worship and do not feel the need to do so, I can understand that people need it and that it brings joy to their lives.

Therefore Christians can experience inner joy even in the most difficult of circumstances, but they may not feel happy,» he says.

Feeling joy when thinking abstract thoughts about God — that might not be positvely or negatively selected for since it doesn't affect your kids, but there is emerging evidence that it is a side effect of the way our brain is wired to process information, which itself is a product of evolution and will require picking up that neuroscience text to understand.

Who have fixed me meals when I could not muster the energy to press a microwave button and who have forced me to laugh when I forgot what joy felt like in my soul.

You would have been crying tears of joy and never would have left, and you would have known why, not just a feeling, but why you never want to leave him.

How could one ever be certain whether or not the computer felt joy or just said «he» did because he was programmed that way?

The men viewing her will not be drawn in to wonder about her thoughts and feelings, her experiences of joy and sorrow, her strengths and vulnerabilities — the things that actually make her the unique person she is.

He alone not only knows but feels (the only adequate knowledge, where feeling is concerned) how they feel, and he finds his own joy in sharing their lives, lived according to their own free decisions, not fully anticipated by any detailed plan of his own.

Why isn't joy just a self - elected opt - in feeling we can choose to entertain and appreciate when it fits the occasion or the state of our heart?

This creating out of passion and love, this carrying, this seemingly - never - ending - waiting, this knitting - together - of - wonder - in - secret - places, this pain, this labour, this blurred line between joy and «please make it stop,» this feeling of «I can't do it» and it's just too much, this delivery in blood and hope and humanity?

It seems like faith doesn't give people a reason to celebrate or feel joy.

God is not the spectator of existence but the one who feels all the joys and groanings of all creation.

GodFreeNow I really feel bad for you, you will not experience the LOVE, PEACE AND JOY God is offering.

Leave these men an women alone to be happy and live and get sick, feel heartache and joy, grow old and die, on their terms, not yours.

God not only gives to the world, God also receives from the world as God feels the joys and sufferings of the creation.

The reason some of us do nt feel that way today is all becuase we brought sin upon are selves but its only when we think and pray to our lord and savoir Jesus Christ we feel a familiar feeling of joy and happiness after asking jesus to forgive us of are sins.

He did not remember the moment as one of scholarly insight; instead, he reported that «immediately I felt a marvelous comfort and quietness insomuch that my bruised bones leaped for joy.»

Hello I am Debbie from England... rediscovering the joy of cooking and how good simple food can make you feel... my favourite food does nt come from a specific part of the world but is any simple home - cooked recipe made with fresh local ingredients... if pushed though I would say the Italians are probably masters of this!

The vivid imagination and the sharp observation of men and nature that marked his mind; his acquaintance with common speech and his joy in the use of proverbs; indeed, his capacity to express in creative speaking with a skill that only a poet and genius possesses the whole range of human emotions from awe in the presence of the numinous to the feelings of the body — all are reflected in his sermons (as also in the commentaries, his work of the lecture room), not consistently, of course, and not every time, yet most impressively in the Church Postil Sermons, one of the products of his exile on Wartburg Castle, written in order to furnish to the preachers of the Reformation examples of Biblical preaching.

And I've noticed that everyone, from old to young, can't help feeling happier, as they watch the candles glow because the candlelight reflects - the JOY of the Season!

I can not even begin to express to you the giddy delight and joy I felt upon seeing that we might get into the double digits this weekend.

Not to escape reality, but in an attempt to foster feelings of joy.

There were so many moments of pure joy, uncontrollable laughter, raw emotion, vulnerability, honesty, and love and I can't help but feel amazed by the deep friendships that formed in just a few days.

Yet despite my pretty outfits, blister - producing heels and comfortable monthly pay check, the bank still felt cold to me and I couldn't seem to find enthusiasm or joy in the countless Excel spreadsheets I'd have open on my desktop.

But I must admit that in the summer when it doesn't really get dark here at all, it's not such a joy to be awake at 4 am and during the dark winter season even 9 am feels too early.

I kid you not, the dish was so good I almost felt tears of joy rolling down my cheeks.

Those are solid defenses of my habit, sure, but they don't quite explain the sheer joy I feel when I see those translucent bins displaying every grain, bean, dried fruit, and nut you can imagine, or the rush I get from pulling the lever and letting those lentils run free.

Mine also warns me that «it's a late night, Beejoli,» which feels decidedly closer to judgment than joy, but, at 2:04 a.m., I can't exactly disagree.