Sentences with phrase «see the trees at»

Grant realized that he was not seing a tree at all.

She didn't recall where she had seen the tree at first, but it looked so familiar, and she eventually remembered that she had seen it on top of Bellevue Mountain in Gressier, Haiti.

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Drew Grant, the senior designer at my brand agency, gave me a great analogy to illustrate habituation: «I walk through a forest and I see trees all around me.

There was once a time I could look at a forest and I could see the trees.

At this year's Tribeca Film Festival, audiences can walk alongside the rangers protecting elephants in Africa, see what it's like to be a tree, ride in an automated taxi transporting passengers, or follow a Holocaust survivor's steps as he visits the concentration camp he was held in for the last time.

Co-founders lacking technology - heavy backgrounds tend be better at seeing the forest for the trees in today's online jungle.

This is the core of system thinking — being able to see the tree and the forest at the same time.

The «Merry Merkle Tree» event for Covenant House, which saw a Christmas tree hooked up to the Ethereum blockchain, initially sought to raise $ 25,000 at the event; when Ether was donated, the tree would lightTree» event for Covenant House, which saw a Christmas tree hooked up to the Ethereum blockchain, initially sought to raise $ 25,000 at the event; when Ether was donated, the tree would lighttree hooked up to the Ethereum blockchain, initially sought to raise $ 25,000 at the event; when Ether was donated, the tree would lighttree would light up.

Hunter Vukelich, a former manager at a Dollar Tree store where Cruz worked while he pursued a GED, said he saw nothing alarming about the young man who would ride his bike back and forth to the job.

At FlexJobs, our goal is to help job seekers see both the forest and the trees.

Understanding the bond market rout of the past several days, and grasping why it isn't really a rout at all is something of an exercise in remembering to see more of the forest and fewer of the trees.

No; but with them gone I see the years ahead opening like a pathway deep in snow above the tree line; ridges I can't tread at half the pace of thirty years ago, when I was starting out.

You see a tree and see molecules at work in harmony.

Mat 24:32 Now from the fig tree learn her parable: when her branch is now become tender, and putteth forth its leaves, ye know that the summer is nigh; Mat 24:33 even so ye also, when ye see all these things, know ye that he is nigh, even at the doors.

My 7 year old daughter (non-christian) felt the same way going to her public school in Texas where all she would see in December were christmas trees and veiled holy symbols, at the exclusion of any other belief (or non-belief).

32 «Now learn the parable from the fig tree: when its branch has already become tender and puts forth its leaves, you know that summer is near; 33so, you too, when you see all these things, recognize that He is near, right at the door.

Yes, it is true that looking at the trees, we don't see God, but when we look to our fellow human beings and doing things for them, we acknowledge God's existence in the universe in the form of love.

He used to see really gory things like bodies hanging from trees (this is at the age of three).

The flower I held in my hands withered in my hands... At the turn of the lane the wall rose up before me... Suddenly between the trees I saw the end of the forest which I thought had no end... The testing - time had come... But it did not bring me unalleviated sorrow.

It would seem to be preferable to say that: while the crowd clamors and shouts and triumphs and celebrates; while one individual after another hastens to the place of tumult, where it is good to be if one is in search of oblivion and indulgence from that which is eternal; while at the same time the crowd shouts mockingly at God, «Yes, now see whether you can get hold of us»; yet since it is difficult in the rush of the crowd to distinguish the individual, difficult to see the single tree when one is looking at the wood, the sober countenance of eternity quietly waits.

I particularly like this one because it reminds me of myself at the moment — a bare and lonley tree who can not even see the beauty, the wealth of colors around itself.

The man from Nazareth looks at the man in the tree, way above the common folk and even above Jesus himself (for the text says Jesus needed to look up to see him), and orders him to come down immediately: Zakxaie.

If one sets out well before dawn, and arrives at the top in time to see the sunrise, one will find oneself walking as much in the clouds as through the trees, and there is a brief period (twenty minutes or so) when the sunlight first reaches the ridge, at a sharply lateral angle, and one is all at once passing through shifting veils of translucent gold.

This one seems really easy fungus lichen grass vegetation were present but scrubs and trees developed at a later stage would be how i would read that.Dont see any confusion there either.brentnz

Our Lord declared in Matthew 24:32 - 35: «Now learn a parable of the fig tree; When his branch is yet tender, and putteth forth leaves, ye know that summer is nigh: So likewise ye, when ye shall see all these things, know that it is near, even at the doors.

If someone says «Tree» and points, I anticipate at the location to which he points that I will see a tTree» and points, I anticipate at the location to which he points that I will see a treetree.

since in a throng it is of course always difficult to see the individual, difficult to see the trees if one is looking at the forest — then the earnestness of eternity calmly waits.

When we first moved home and I saw the sun set behind the pine trees, etching them like black lace relief against the northern sky, I cried for being home at last, for how my soul needed that very beauty.

I don't know whether you would call it prayer, but I often contemplate, become the sun - fired tree I gaze at, become the music while the music lasts, lose myself in the dancing lights of a wooded stream or the rosy tops of thunderclouds seen from the window of a rocketing 747.

And the children, when they climbed down from the trees and hurried home, were ordered by their frightened parents never to speak of what they had seen — at school, with friends, in shops, anywhere.

Then one day I was walking along Tinker Creek thinking of nothing at all and I saw the tree with lights in it.

As I sit at the shot - at tree The rough wound opens and grows strange and deep Within the wood, till suddenly I see A galaxy aswirl with flame, I do not sleep And yet I see a trillion stars speed light In ever - singing dance within the hole Surrounded by the tree.

Oh, dear, I see Freddy Krueger looking at me above the second tree on the right.

Doc, 32 Now learn a parable of the fig tree; When his branch is yet tender, and putteth forth leaves, ye know that summer is nigh: 33 So likewise ye, when ye shall see all these things, know that it is near, even at the doors.

this whole article is wrong THE CHRISTMAS TREE IS IDOL WORSHIP PERIOD and you don't have to actually bow down to it in order for it to be idol worship just putting up the thing decorating it and having it in your house looking at it admiring it because we all do look at the tree and see how pretty it is that is a form of idol worship so just stop trying to look for excuses for your idol worship it is wrTREE IS IDOL WORSHIP PERIOD and you don't have to actually bow down to it in order for it to be idol worship just putting up the thing decorating it and having it in your house looking at it admiring it because we all do look at the tree and see how pretty it is that is a form of idol worship so just stop trying to look for excuses for your idol worship it is wrtree and see how pretty it is that is a form of idol worship so just stop trying to look for excuses for your idol worship it is wrong.

We can easily see how a ritual would evolve from this story — perhaps the annual offering of a sacrificial victim at the foot of the sacred tree.

Out of one I could see the plaza of Feliz, empty at that hour, and its trees dropping their somnolence.

I haven't used a lot of them this season, mostly because I've been trying to keep up with our lemon tree in our backyard, but when I saw the gorgeous L'oranges at the McEvoy Olive Company's store (where they had just pulled them off their trees the day before) in the Ferry Building, I knew I had to snag some.

Now, I can go outside and see what my Fig tree is doing, see if the pecan tree has grown at all and just go into the woods and breathe deep.

For the first time in almost 13 years I get to see SEASONS which means flowers and trees in bloom, summer festivals, beach days at the lake, new hobbies, among other outdoor activities.

Oh and one more cute thing from the party, my Mother - in - Law, with the help of her artistic sister, made this Thomas veggie train with a cardboard Thomas they made «from scratch» and long baskets (I've seen these at Dollar Tree, like MIL, like DIL!)

Besides the simultaneous happiness and heartache that comes with finally getting to see your people after a few years away, here are some other things I'm really looking forward to: staring at the blossoming chestnut trees outside of my mom's kitchen window, visiting the food market across the street from there every day, fresh sorrel soup, mom's melt - in - your - mouth zucchini fritters, and a good morel mushroom season, if I'm lucky.

I've seen a baobab tree (at Disney World, of all places), but never the powder.

I've seen hibiscus trees for sale at garden stores, plants like this one that have been pruned into a 3 or 4 foot tall tree.

I see how even on a cloudy dreary day threatening to rain at any moment, light caresses my sister and her now husband as they share a quiet moment together in front of the trees talking to their reflections on the water:

I love the Tofu Rolls at the Tamarind Tree so much that I was very excited so see that The Seattle Times recently featured a similar recipe of the rolls in an article and I saved it so I could make it at home.

that's my point @Ozzy AFC has his management of AFC been too long, it's like we can no longer see the wood for the trees at Arsenal.

If that were true, you wouldn't be reading about Barrett Jones, a 4.0 student and two - year starter at right guard who has twice been to Haiti on mercy missions and whose weight training in the aftermath of the tornadoes consisted of wielding a chain saw and lifting downed trees.

There are trees and bushes that obstruct it from being an open plot you can see clear across, but the routing is easy on the patron trying to see multiple things at once or make a big jump to a different part of the course.

By the time I reach the toll booth at the Connecticut line the sky has begun to lighten and I can see the trees outlined against it.