Sentences with phrase «reading in bed in»

The Paperwhite is as nerdily wonderful as Bezos sells it: A lightweight, moderately priced ($ 119) e-reader for those who like to read in bed in the dark without disturbing the person next to them.

Not exact matches

I mostly rejoiced at the Surface's low weight: If you're lying on your sofa or in bed and just want to do some casual browsing — like reading, or watching Netflix — the Surface Pro is a godsend.

By 8:30 a.m. (the time I usually ended up rolling out of bed), I had read several chapters of a good business book, listened to part of a podcast, spent time in prayer, done some P90X Yoga, and worked on a side - project that I'd been «too busy» to work on for years.

When you're lying there in bed with your kids, reading Green Eggs & Ham, you're probably thinking to yourself, «Where is the father?

We luxuriated in an uber - comfortable king - size bed and took reading breaks on couches in the nearby study as a water fountain babbled peacefully in the background.

If you like working, reading, or watching movies in bed, make sure to get a bedrest to support your body.

«Every night and first thing before I get out of bed in the morning I respond to all emails even if it is to say, «I read your email and I will have a response for you in the morning or later today.»

«Now it depends solely on your good sense and your way of life whether you die as an ordinary musician, utterly forgotten by the world, or as a famous kapellmeister, or whom posterity will read... whether, captured by some woman, you die bedded on straw in an attic full of starving children, or whether, after a Christian life spent in contentment, honor, and renown, you leave this world with your family well provided for and your name respected by all.»

«And I go home, and see my family, and then I'll read for another hour or two in bed at night.»

When you go to bed, before you settle in, take a few minutes to read one story and go to sleep feeling good about the world.

I laid with him in his hospital bed when he was still conscious and began reading scripture to him from a little book he had received 80 years earlier as a child in England.

As soon as I read «She wouldn't allow my daughter to sleep in her bed, only my son.»

After reading Faithful Families (and dog - earing nearly every page for Dan), I felt relieved — relieved I didn't have to understand theodicy before praying a simple blessing over my son's bed at night, relieved I didn't have to know all the answers before staring in awe into a starry sky, relieved I didn't have to be free of doubt to be full of gratitude at our family's «gratitude café.»

Often, while sitting in an evening meeting, I would dream of being home, curled up in bed, reading to my little ones.

How many women on this spinning globe read Katie and lay in bed at night desperately wrestling and writhing with their own life, hearts dizzy and aching... I was one of them.

Well said and about 10 minutes into the reading there came a thought for me to stop reading, so I set up in my bed and made sure to read all even some comments.

In an article about how to wallpaper a headboard for your bed, we read, «Your most personal room should reflect, well, you.»

Confined largely to his bed and forced to confront the meaning both of his own life and of a world rending itself in war, Percy began to read omnivorously, especially the works of Dostoevsky.

This all hit me when my wife gave me an anniversary card that read: «There is nobody else I'd rather lie in bed and look at my phone next to.»

I remember the first time I read this story I was seven years old, reading Mark's Gospel in bed.

I was laying on my bed in my dorm room, reading the book of James, and along with it reading a commentary on James.

Unlike most modern Western males, I read in various sources that men of the Ancient Near East didn't feel «weirded out» by sharing a bed with another man.

So if «two men shall be lying in the bed,» is what God wanted it to read (and I believe it is because it was really for the latter days in which we live and two men in bed is not taboo and is almost norm), then one or both of them can be saved just as anyone else.

I still kept a round of duties, and would not suffer myself to run into any open vices, and so got along very well in time of health and prosperity, but when I was distressed or threatened by sickness, death, or heavy storms of thunder, my religion would not do, and I found there was something wanting, and would begin to repent my going so much to frolics, but when the distress was over, the devil and my own wicked heart, with the solicitations of my associates, and my fondness for young company, were such strong allurements, I would again give way, and thus I got to be very wild and rude, at the same time kept up my rounds of secret prayer and reading; but God, not willing I should destroy myself, still followed me with his calls, and moved with such power upon my conscience, that I could not satisfy myself with my diversions, and in the midst of my mirth sometimes would have such a sense of my lost and undone condition, that I would wish myself from the company, and after it was over, when I went home, would make many promises that I would attend no more on these frolics, and would beg forgiveness for hours and hours; but when I came to have the temptation again, I would give way: no sooner would I hear the music and drink a glass of wine, but I would find my mind elevated and soon proceed to any sort of merriment or diversion, that I thought was not debauched or openly vicious; but when I returned from my carnal mirth I felt as guilty as ever, and could sometimes not close my eyes for some hours after I had gone to my bed.

Last Sunday's reading from the Book of Amos (6:1, 4 - 7)» «Woe to the complacent in Zion, lying on beds of ivory»» would resonate with this Pope in a uniquely vivid way.

«My prayer is that you'll read these pages first curled up on your couch or in bed or in the bathtub,» she writes, «and then after that you'll bring it to the kitchen with you, turning corners of pages, breaking the spine, spilling red wine on it and splashing vinegar across the pages, that it will become battered and stained as you cook and chop and play, music loud and kitchen messy.

I lie in bed till ten, then take a stroll, or read or write a piece I think is droll.

(And this little game reminds me of another one we play in my family — all fortune cookie messages must be read with the words «in bed» at the end of the sentence.

Now the tinies are sleeping in their beds, under the quilts my mother - in - law made for them, and he's downstairs watching the news, I'm upstairs, reading, our nightly rituals.

i think people need to sit down and read the bible it is in there and we all have a right to preach and say what we will but god is the only judgeing person in the usa and i feel that we all need to look at what we have done instead of trying to bring the pastor of this church down and this pastor has the right to preach on what he believes and what it says in the bible i am going to follow what the bible says and in the bible it says that god says that no man and man should be in the bed togather or should no woman or woman be in the bed togather i went into town and my daughter was with me and ask me why these to woman was kissing each other now how are you to tell a child that is 7 that they are wife and wife that would sound weird

Steve, Rather than concerning yourself with Not hearing the Word of God at the dry cleaners... or at the park... or at the grocery store... or at a rock concert... or at the movies... or lying in my bed..., Frankly it is my expressed opinion that if you are Not that is entirely your own fault, especially in bed, don't you Read the Word?

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I laid in bed with him and read the next couple of chapters.

Read the freely offered Word, Hebrews Chapter 13 verse 4 states «Marriage is honorable in all, and the bed undefiled: but whoremongers and adulterers God will judge».

Indeed, he creates a virtual phantasmagoria of suffering from actual instances of human barbarity that he has read about in Russian newspapers: Turkish soldiers cutting babies from their mother's wombs and throwing them in the air in order to impale them on their bayonets; enlightened parents stuffing their five - year - old daughter's mouth with excrement and locking her in a freezing privy all night for having wet the bed, while they themselves sleep soundly; Genevan Christians teaching a naive peasant to bless the good God even as the poor dolt is beheaded for thefts and murders that his ostensibly Christian society caused him to commit; a Russian general, offended at an eight - year - old boy for accidentally hurting the paw of the officer's dog, inciting his wolfhounds to tear the child to pieces; a lady and gentleman flogging their eight - year - old daughter with a birch - rod until she collapses while crying for mercy, «Papa, papa, dear papa.»

He joked about their written sermons which they attempted to read to the people and remarked, «The great mass of our western people wanted a preacher that could mount a stump, a block, or old log, or stand in the bed of a wagon, and without note or manuscript, quote, expound, and apply the Word of God to the hearts and consciences of the people.»

At the moment I'm ill and lying in bed, so I spent the last two hours reading all the old entries.

Read this post while lying in bed trying to get up this morning and once I did, I couldn't wait to get stuff done so I could go play in the kitchen with all this yummy - ness!

Once upon a time, I would wake up in the summer, eat a leisurely breakfast complete with newspaper reading, work out, and go back to bed.

Heidi, as I lie in bed sick as a dog in freezing cold London (UK), reading your recipe has given me an excuse to cheer up.

YSo it's midnight and I'm laying on my side in bed reading about this scrumptious looking hot pot... And I started drooling on my pillow!

Ever since we entered September, all I've wanted to do is lie in bed, wrapped up in a quilt with the breeze blowing through my open window, and read.

My boyfriend brought it to me at 6 am this morning and I read it cover to cover in bed (felt like Christmas morning!).

I've also read the entire introduction and scanned many recipes on the Amazon preview page it makes me ache to read your book curled up in bed, or hunched over my kitchen counter, instead of at my desk at work.

I am loathe to waste a single minute in bed that I could've spent going for a run or a long bike ride, practicing guitar, or reading an amazing book.

I composed lines of this post in my head as I went to bed last night, which was clearly productive (sarcasm) as I remember none of them and is most definitely a bad way to lull yourself to sleep because I woke from a stress nightmare at 4 am in which I was under deadline to read two novels and write three 15 - page papers by today, all while attending a full day of classes.

Thankfully there are some pros to this unfortunate situation as it may force you to lay in bed all weekend long reading or binge watching your favorite TV show.

Louisa, Hiro, and I spent all day laying in my bed watching the best kids movies I could find to stream off the internets (read Turbo) which I mostly slept through but from what I can remember is about a snail who races in the Indy 500?!

So I'd read this cookbook in bed but I can't see myself using it regularly in the kitchen.

Reading is perfect at night when I want to unwind and get lost in another world before bed.