Sentences with phrase «out of the wind for»

First, they would need to build a base tower approximately 50 kilometers tall, out of the wind for stability and near the equator for alignment with the geostationary Earth orbit (GEO).

This ground floor location is light and spacious facing out of the wind for enjoyable lanai dining and enjoyment.

Not exact matches

In China, overall new home prices fell for the third month, government data showed on Monday, as government - imposed restrictions took the wind out of the frothy market.

Researchers at the University of Essex in the United Kingdom found that parents who set super-high expectations for their teenage daughters — and who constantly reminded them of those expectations — had daughters who were less likely to become pregnant, drop out of school, or wind up in lousy, low - wage jobs.

When the company was developing an early version of its signature HD Hero camera, Woodman set out to solve the wind - noise problem with the help of Zero bikes, which are nearly silent except for a low electric whirring.

As for the legion of companies that produce things of questionable value, or that have amassed mountains of debt, they can expect the wind to go out of their sails pretty quickly.

New entrant Mobilicity is being acquired by Telus, a big chunk of wireless spectrum reserved for new players is about to be transferred from Shaw and Quebecor to Rogers, and the other small independent players — Wind and Public Mobile — are reportedly running out of cash.

It's cheaper than going out for a new eyeliner, so while the initial price of this tube is kinda steep, you'll wind up saving money in the long run with the refills.

If they ran out of money this time, they would wind down the company and sell it for liquidation.

With new carriers Mobilicity in creditor protection and Wind pulling out at the last minute because of a lack of funding from its Russia - based backer Vimpelcom, the path was clear for the Montreal company to swoop in and grab licenses on the cheap.

One of the ways that Jack Welch deciphered leaders from followers is that he would look for those who had the wind knocked out of them, but proved that they could run even harder in the next race.

So when it came time to negotiate for more money, I had to figure out how to do that without fear of winding up at the bottom of a bay.

Google's balloons fly free and out of eyesight, scavenging power from card table - sized solar panels that dangle below and gather enough charge in four hours to power them for a day as the balloons sail around the globe on the prevailing winds.

As of now, wind credits are set to begin phasing out in 2017 — similar credits for solar will do the same starting in 2019 — and President - elect Trump may announce plans to speed up the process.

On top of the credits for the wind power it's generating, Berkshire also gets long - term tax benefits from the depreciation of the billions of dollars» worth of capital expenditures it has put into building out its wind operations.

Mild reviews for the iPhone 8 and talk of short lines for the product appear to have taken some wind out of the stock's sails.

Many proponents of clean energy expect that if or when batteries get cheaper, they'll play a crucial role in clean energy, storing solar and wind power for days when the sun isn't out or the wind isn't blowing.

That kind of wind can destroy homes, uproot trees, and knock out power for months.

The corollary to that is to wind up your startup before you're totally out of money, so that you have options for what to do next and don't have to bargain from a place of total weakness.

I have to think if a kind and peaceful person was lured out of their home, wounded and hunted for 40 hours and then their happy killer posed with the mutilated body, it would cause outrage.

Interestingly, the wind began to go out of the Emergent sails for me at that very visit to SP, in the way that communion was served.

I perpetuate the disease when the wounds inflicted by a narcissist become a reason for me to become the center of my own universe, when I only talk to people who affirm my wounds and lash out along with me at those who inflicted them, when I develop an «us vs them» mentality... it all starts to look like nothing more than the mirror image of those damn narcissists out there that hurt me.

There was a helluva lot more than one email exchange that I caught wind of here — this included taking private emails where you and I were discussing what I was led to believe was s confidential conversation regarding how to help a mutual friend only for me to learn that you forwarded portions of my email out of context to that person without including your own comments.

Because humans are flawed, some more than others, depending on what has been learned and experienced though out life; also the kinds of sin and wounds we have been exposed to, which determine gateways that give access for evil to dwell in us.

It was an emblem of the central place of Jesus when, under the terms of the Geneva Convention of 1864 for the Amelioration of the Condition of the Wounded and Sick of Armies in the Field, the international organization created to carry out that moral imperative took the name «Red Cross Society»; its symbol, based on a reversal of the colors of the Swiss flag, is a red cross on a white background.

O Lord our God, help us tear their soldiers to bloody shreds with our shells; help us to cover their smiling fields with the pale forms of their patriot dead; help us to drown the thunder of the guns with the shrieks of their wounded, writhing in pain; help us to lay waste their humble homes with a hurricane of fire; help us to wring the hearts of their unoffending widows with unavailing grief; help us to turn them out roofless with their little children to wander unfriended in the wastes of their desolated land in rags and hunger and thirst, sports of the sun flames in summer and the icy winds of winter, broken in spirit, worn with travail, imploring thee for the refuge of the grave and denied it --

But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities... he was oppressed, and he was afflicted, yet he opened not his mouth... he was cut off out of the land of the living, stricken for the transgression of my people... although he had done no violence, and there was no deceit in his mouth... he poured out his soul to death, and was numbered with the transgressors.

Of course, it is true what Proverbs 27:6 says, that «Wounds from a friend can be trusted, but an enemy multiples kisses,» but this principle can often be reversed as well, in that friends often overlook our faults and failures because they love us (and maybe because they have the same issues), whereas enemies see through our self - righteous attitudes and hypocritical charades and are more willing to criticize and call us out for our many failures.

For the last six weeks it has felt like life has punched me in the gut, knocked the wind out of me and then kicked me when I was down.

Obviously, there are people who are unwilling to acknowledge or confront their privilege and continue to wound even after they've been told that their words, attitudes, and actions are hurtful; they should be called out, and in some cases avoided for the sake of creating safe communities for the people they hurt.

Rightly understood, then, it takes a lot of the wind out of the sails for the Calvinist and the underpinnings of his system.

Above that tableau, the soaring words of the martyred president ring out: «to bind up the nation's wounds, to care for him who shall have borne the battle and for his widow and his orphan, to do all which may achieve and cherish a just and lasting peace.»

When he gave to the wind its weight, and meted out the waters by measure; when he made a decree for the rain, and a way for the lightning of thunder; then he saw it and declared it; he established it and searched it out.

Now correlation does not imply causation, but it sure takes the wind out of the argument that you need god on your side for prosperity and happiness.

A young tree set out in a city's park with an iron cage around it for support may well resent the humiliation of that external curb, but if all the freedom which the tree seeks is release from that encumbrance it will discover that the only freedom which it has achieved is freedom to fall over when the wind blows.

«I am against putting the mosque there out of respect for those people who have been wounded over there,» Al - waleed told Arabian Business, a Dubai - based magazine

I'm actually just about done writing a post building on the part of one of the above comments — after being interrupted by a series of meetings this afternoon — it will be posted later today if you want to check it out for a more long - winded attempt at further clarification.

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!

Time, for many of us, is a series of short - winded, fleeting intervals, crying out to be filled.

Shylock, for his part, has indeed become remorseless in his murderous intention toward Antonio, but it is strictly a matter of personal hatred growing out of a sense of wounded pride.

If a specific expectation emerges primarily out of our wounds, it will be more difficult for us to be aware of the expectation, let alone discern what drives it.

It may turn out that Hamilton will wind up in hell just as many of his critics expect him to; but if so, I hope his critics are prepared for a most surprising development — that he will be there engaged in animated conversation, with Jesus.

Perhaps it has something to do with the particular terrain, tucked away as they areoutside Elgin, with the winds blasting in from Iceland, but there is a grittiness about Pluscarden in which the age - old verities are lived out, providing a beacon of light for those of us weaker souls who need encouragement.

However, it is quite possible to distinguish between an active and a passive form of the offended consciousness, if we take care to remember that the passive form is so far active as not to permit itself wholly to be annihilated (for offense is always an act, never an event); and that the active form is always so weak that it can not free itself from the cross to which it is nailed, or tear the arrow from out its wound.5

We'd go out for dinner and wind up in a cigar bar singing karaoke with Jackie Chan or go for moonlit strolls around the moat of the Forbidden City.

The first one was set for 4AM because I went to bed last night knowing I still had to write and proofread and format this blog post, and I wound up rolling out of bed a little after 5.

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Because freezing inevitably degrades food's quality over time, starting out with a questionable product is just asking for trouble: By the time you thaw and unwrap that fish, ground turkey, or milk, it'll likely be past the point of no return — and you'll probably wind up tossing it anyway.

We wound up going out of our way to get groceries (ok, we mostly went out of the way for booze) and, I shit you not, I was like a kid in a candy store when we got to the produce section.

It's that time of year when the wind hurts your face, which means we're frantically searching for anything that'll warm us from the inside out.