I'd like to think the exponential rate we are growing is due to positive word of mouth from existing members telling
their other writing friends what type of group we are.
Not exact matches
«HEPs listen hard to
others and do all they can to grasp their emotional state and needs, whether it is a
friend who has just been diagnosed with cancer or a spouse who is upset at them for working late yet again,» he
writes, adding, «but listening is never enough.
«Myself and many of my
friends regularly go to the U.S. and
other countries for better care,»
wrote another.
A
friend who has been around tech almost as long as I have
wrote the
other afternoon with a question.
-LCB- Guest Post
written by Taseea Lainas - Cruz -RCB- Have you ever created something for your
friends or family and thought to yourself «Maybe
others would enjoy this as well,» or, «Maybe I can turn my passion into starting a home - based business»?
This is precisely why I
wrote my paper for people in their 20s which I distribute to my college
friends and
others who hear about it in some way.
«He's an egomaniac devoid of all moral sense» ---- said the society woman dressing for a charity bazaar, who dared not contemplate what means of self - expression would be left to her and how she would impose her ostentation on her
friends, if charity were not the all - excusing virtue ---- said the social worker who had found no aim in life and could generate no aim from within the sterility of his soul, but basked in virtue and held an unearned respect from all, by grace of his fingers on the wounds of
others ---- said the novelist who had nothing to say if the subject of service and sacrifice were to be taken away from him, who sobbed in the hearing of attentive thousands that he loved them and loved them and would they please love him a little in return ---- said the lady columnist who had just bought a country mansion because she
wrote so tenderly about the little people ---- said all the little people who wanted to hear of love, the great love, the unfastidious love, the love that embraced everything, forgave everything, and permitted everything ---- said every second - hander who could not exist except as a leech on the souls of
others.»
Instead, it comes from connecting with the world and getting away from yourself, as when you enjoy time with
friends, family, and children, are engaged at work, or do all - absorbing tasks such as art,
writing, crafts, athletics, or helping
others.»
The lawyers simply can not be as blithe as my
friend George Will and the
other Never Trumpers, who
write off this election and look to a better future rising from the ashes.
As Gertrude Himmelfarb has
written, in place of the «confession (la Augustine) of one's own faults and sins, it is today «more often a «confession» of the faults and sins of
others — of parents, lovers,
friends, associates, or, if need be, of society at large.»
I help
other friends in similar situations and thought it would be good to have it all
written down.
Of course there are
other reasons for my sporadic blogging this year: a surprise new baby coming which completely disoriented us, a new book to finish
writing (and I will share all about that in January), travelling and speaking all over North America, stewarding the message of Jesus Feminist throughout her first year of life, creating the Jesus Feminist collection with Imagine Goods, a trip to Haiti, new opportunities as a writer, three tinies at home with their own lives and drama and growth and change, remodelling parts of our home, marriage, church,
friends, life, work, laundry (oh, can we talk laundry?!)
I often point out to my inerrant Bible
friends that some of what John
wrote seemingly contradicts the
other three.
Hauerwas and the
other essayists are on firmer ground when they
write of the importance of holding on to the Christian story, which gives meaning to individual stories and provides «rich resources to make possible friendship between the elderly and, perhaps most important, becoming and remaining
friends with ourselves as we age.»
It was a day for friendship, a day I had set aside for
writing, for dreaming, for scheming with my heart -
friends, on each
other's behalf.
In the last years of his life his influence was further underscored in that
others began to
write books about him — a trend that was to intensify after his death so that now we see a steady stream of theses, monographs and studies coming out each year, though we still await the authorized biography to be done by his old
friend John Howard Griffin.
As
writing opened up opportunities for me to speak, my husband, my parents, my sister, my
friends, my church, my mentors, my colleagues,
other churches all agreed: self - selected or not, preaching and teaching were part of my calling.
If you've read some of the
other posts I've
written in the past, you probably know that we have hundreds of homeless
friends.
The
other possibility is that Luke and Theophilus became good
friends, so that Luke was able to
write to Theophilus in a friendly and familiar way when he
wrote Acts.
When Rollo May
writes in his book Paulus (p. 113) about his
friend and teacher Paul Tillich, he speaks about Tillich's relationships with
others by saying, «His love for us was relentless in his... insistence on our best.
He would
write to Lady Georgina Chatterton (a
friend also of Newman), «When the love of God is supreme in us, then every
other love partakes in His Divine Love, becomes exalted, purified and sanctified».
There was an online guestbook with his obituary and amidst 33 pages of comments left by his patients and
other friends I
wrote the following, which is perfectly depicted in your beautiful painting:
Here is what one couple
wrote for their moments of recommitment; each of them said to the
other: «With expectation and joy, I commit myself to you — to the person you are and are becoming; I commit myself to responsibility for my own growth as a person; I commit myself to us — to our growing together as «forever
friends.»
I'll talk a big game about sharing life with fellow Christians, but then I'll avoid inviting
friends over for dinner until the house is clean, or I'll
write down
other people's prayer requests without volunteering any of my own.
To Jonas, Luther
wrote: «The chief cook, our Lord Katie, asks you to accept this coin and to buy for us poultry or
other birds, or whatever in the airy kingdom of our feathered
friends is subject to the dominion of man (and may be eaten)-- but for God's sake no ravens... bring rabbit or similar meaty delicacies... My Katie has brewed seven Quartalia... into which she has mixed thirty - two Scheffel of malt... She hopes it will turn out to be good beer.
Josh Marsh
writes about the nonprofit he and a few of his
friends started, The Likeness Standard, which sells art and donates to
other nonprofits.
It is
written to satisfy you, and some
other friends whom I esteem, that my disbelief of the Bible is founded on a pure and religious belief in God; for in my opinion the Bible is a gross libel against the justice and goodness of God, in almost every part of it.»
Another person like my
friend Shanna, whose gentle and wise voice is the reason why I return over and over to her blog, Food Loves
Writing, from which I almost always leave feeling inspired, refreshed or determined to better myself as a person, and be a kinder soul to
others.
But after my
friend Lily
wrote about it the
other day -LCB- her take is great -RCB--- I've been itching to bring it up again.
Katy / Mercedes — I don't doubt that this has been
written about many
other places (see also: the dozens of comments here from people who said they learned the technique from a
friend or grandmother), but I didn't look to see where because as I mentioned in an earlier comment (# 255), I figured it out on my own (and through the suggestion of a
friend from college).
The only disquieting tremor had been some
other news out of Philadelphia, relayed to him by telephone from
friends back home, that Daily News sports editor Larry Merchant had
written a column confirming Liston's worst fears about how his triumph might be received.
That came months after Jackson publicly criticized Anthony for holding the ball too long, and co-signed a few
other articles
written by his
friend Charley Rosen that ripped into the star's defensive efforts.
Maybe I should
write my * own * status update about my pregnancy / baby's first birthday / toddler's favorite dinosaur and let my
friend remained focused on that
other thing,» but no, they don't, and that's what makes them so entertaining.
He is my
friend, and we have
written to each
other thousands of mails over 3 years and we are in the same organization in a leadership role, but that is never going to lead to anything
other than friendship, since we haven't already crossed the line.
My husband, Steve, had a family
friend who was due around the same time I was, putting us in the awkward spot of being constantly compared to each
other in every way, shape, and form (especially shape and form - this woman had gained only twenty pounds during her entire pregnancy and had taught aerobics up until her due date; I had packed on more than thirty - five pounds and sat on my couch
writing and napping for most of the nine months).
Between family biking, gardening, being a connected parent and wife and the sort of
friend others can always count on for a drink when needed, Jennifer co-authors one blog with her oldest boy, Little View of a Big World, and
writes her own, True Confessions of a Real Mommy.
In her limited spare time, she enjoys spending time with family and
friends, reading Harry Potter and young adult fantasy, chatting with
other parents on internet forums, and
writing.
Jillian Lauren (who also
wrote «Some Girls») tells her story of infertility, of adoption, and of moving past a history of drug use (and a stint in a harem) while watching
other friends who are unable to escape that past.
That is why I hope to continue
writing and sharing our story here, and on my own blog, in a bid to normalise the reality of pregnancy after loss for us, for our
friends and families, and for
others approaching or going through the journey themselves.
Our booklet Supporting children when a baby has died is
written for parents,
other family members and
friends who have children of their own, teachers and anyone who comes into contact with a child whose baby brother or sister has died.
I tweeted it,
wrote it, and have a couple of
other blogging
friends participating.
In a happy coincidence — or maybe not, perhaps I was inspired to
write this because I had Andrea and her kids over the
other day — she had a
friend, Laurie, guest posting about her superpowers.
Lauren Warner, Founder and Editor [See all «From the Editor» posts] Beth Berry, Revolution from Home [«The Perfection Trap»] Amber Dusick, Crappy Pictures [«Making Time for Free Time»] Heather Flett, Rookie Moms [«Choose the One Thing»] Elke Govertsen, Mamalode magazine [«We Need Each
Other»] Meagan Francis, The Happiest Mom [«
Write Your Own Story»] Nici Holt Cline, Dig this Chick [«Dead Ends Don't Exist»] Devon Corneal, The Huffington Post [«You Are Stronger than You Think»] Melanie Blodgett, You are My Fave [«The Truth About Making
Friends»] Allison Slater Tate, AllisonSlaterTate.com [«Enjoy the Ride»] Katie Stratton, Katie's Pencil Box [«We Are What We Eat»] Lisa - Jo Baker, Tales From a Gypsy Mama [«Mom Sets the Mood»] Shannan Martin, Flower Patch Farm Girl [«Find Your Delicious»] Tracy Morrison, Sellabit Mum [«Real Life Goes On Here»] Amy Lupold Bair, Resourceful Mommy [«Choose Happy»] KJ Dell» Antonia, New York Times Motherlode [«Do What You're Doing»] Anna Luther, My Life and Kids [«Fake Farts Make All the Difference»] Bridget Hunt, It's a Hunt Life [«Our Own Worst Enemies»] Judy Gruen, Mirth and Meaning [«Don't Forget Your Vitamin L»] Shannon Schreiber, The Scribble Pad [«When Mom is Afraid»] Rivka Caroline, Frazzled to Focused [«From Frazzled to Focused»] Pilar Guzman, Editor - in - Chief of Martha Stewart Living [«The Hard Work of Being Good»] Molly Balint, Mommy Coddle [«I Want to Be a «Yes»»] Melanie Shankle, The Big Mama Blog [«Not Enough Time (Or Toilet Paper)»] Lindsay Boever, My Child I Love You [«They Will Love What You Love»] Mary Ostyn, Owlhaven [«A Family That Plays Together»] Lindsey Mead, A Design So Vast [«Feeling Hurt?
My trusted mom
friends have given me some
other great ideas I plan to use in the near future: marking the days on a calendar to show her how long I'll be gone; having her mark off the days on a calendar to countdown my return;
writing a note and / or leaving a little gift (stickers, piece of candy) that she can open each day from mom.
Now Olivia has a super adorable image we can print for her room or give as a gift, or print as spring postcards where she can color and
write on the
other side and send to
friends or family.
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A reader
wrote in to report that a
friend ran into a Spanish - speaking gentleman in Central Brooklyn who was carrying a clipboard with paperwork that turned out to be walking sheets and petitions for none
other than expelled ex-Sen.
«Apparently Governor Cuomo knew that this tactic of divide and conquer could be used with skill to appoint one of his
friends, knowing that she is not the most qualified and does not have the necessary experience compared to
others, but knowing that any non-Hispanic who would vote against her would create the perception that he or she was Anti-Hispanic,» Diaz Sr.
wrote.
The congresswoman's letter, which was
written on personal stationery and makes no mention of her official stature, was submitted along with
other written requests from her father's relatives and
friends.
I
write «JOURNALIST» in caps not because I seek to unfairly glorify the profession above
others, even though we are the Fourth Estate of the realm so - called; a position that bestows on us the power to make or break; a very critical role that earns us foes and
friends across the social class, relatively more foes from elites and the political class.