These details make
a place come alive for your audience.
Not exact matches
In this view, classroom space becomes the
place for a creative interplay of forces, where ideas, as well as teachers and students,
come alive.
The reply given by the Johannine Jesus appears at first to confirm this by saying, «If a man has faith in me, even though he die, he shall
come to life», but then proceeds to add quite a new interpretation of the resurrection power of Christ in the words, «and no one who is
alive and has faith shall ever die».13 C. H. Dodd concludes that «the «resurrection» of which Jesus has spoken is something which may take
place before bodily death, and has
for its result the possession of eternal life here and now... The evangelist agrees with popular Christianity that the believer will enter into eternal life at the general resurrection, but
for him this is a truth of less importance than the fact that the believer already enjoys eternal life and the former is a consequence of the latter.»
Thus it is
for each generation to allow that tradition to
come alive in its own time and
place, to see that it is purified and given contemporary significance, with such modifications as may be required; and then to hand it on to the next age,
for the enrichment of the Christian faith, worship, and life of those who follow.
The real attraction
for me, however — and the movie truly
comes alive when he's on - screen — is Jemaine Clement (People
Places Things) as the Fleshlumpeater.
All my life, I've loved to sit in a quiet
place in the woods or in a garden and wait
for the natural world to
come alive around me.
Pedro really made Iximche
come alive for my family and helped us navigate the best
places to visit in San Juan.
Kandaburi Resort and Spa is a four - star resort located at one of Samui most commercialised beaches, Chaweng, in Thailand.Chaweng Beach, located just within walking distance from the resort, is a picturesque beach with a wide stretch of white sand and turquoise waters, making it a popular
place to relax, swim and dive.
For exciting
places to eat and drink, head on to Chaweng Centre after 17:00 â $ «the
place comes alive with plenty of bars and restaurants to satiate you over, and if that is not enough, there are also many street - side stalls nearby selling souvenirs and snacks
for you to bring back home.
The song of the magnificent Quetzal, a collage of green trees and mountains, a peaceful setting enhanced by the sounds of the river in its endless travel through the rocks, all let you feel nature and see it
come alive, in a
place where the scenery sets the mood
for those searching to get away from it all.
hi alex i'm not sure about january i dive in october every year in fact i'll be the in a week if you have or can do nitrox they have an awesome wreck dive i did it last year an
for my camera so i am doing it agian this year i went with trawangan dive on gilli they are very good an helpful also do night dives if you can the
place come alive you be amazed at the turtles an moray eels an other life prices are around $ 35 to start with no more than $ 50 if you have some of your own gear it is cheaper happy diving regards davin ps the water condition is very good 15 to 20 plus meters
Melee, Project Melee, Dead or
Alive 5: Last Round, Tekken 7, Guilty Gear Xrd Rev 2, Marvel vs. Capcom Infinite, Gundam Versus, Injustice 2 and Street Fighter V.
Come for a day of tournament excitement and casuals — if you
place well in the ranbat season you can win medals and prizes at the end of the year.
Melee, Project Melee, Dead or
Alive 5: Last Round, Tekken 7, Guilty Gear Xrd Rev 2, Virtua Fighter 5 Final Showdown, Injustice 2 and Street Fighter V.
Come for a day of tournament excitement and casuals — if you
place well in the ranbat season you can win medals and prizes at the end of the year!
«Black Chronicles II makes the archive, which is often viewed as a static
place for researching the past,
come alive,» said Andrea Barnwell Brownlee, Ph.D., director of the Spelman College Museum of Fine Art.
, you are lying on the floor of your
place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is
alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle
for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind
came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare
for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look
for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,