Sentences with phrase «see your body looking»

However, that's when the placebo effect comes into play, if you see your body looking slimmer, and that was your goal, then you will be more excited to keep doing what you are doing.

I encourage you to take photos every single week — it's so motivating to see your body looking stronger and more toned.

Not exact matches

«When I look at at that [photo], what I'm seeing is somebody who is extremely fit and has a low body fat percentage,» Milton said in a phone call on Wednesday.

We all go to the doctor to see how our body is functioning and we speak with retirement professionals to see what life after work will look like, so why not give your business that same kind of assessment for your most important asset — your people?

In regard to tummy tucks and liposuction, New York body contouring specialist Dr. Shain Cuber told INSIDER that he often sees patients requesting to look like Jennifer Lopez or Beyoncé.

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You can look all around and take in the sights and sounds of the alley, and see the lifeless bodies of your parents lying on each side of you.

Look and wait and see what that person's body language is telling you,» Rodriguez says.

Try taking a before picture when you start, so you can look at it and see how your body is changing.

I have seen and felt my body change to become stronger and firmer — I can tell when I get dressed each day and when I look in the mirror.

THe israelites had already judged jesus to be a fraud, like the frauds before him, and the main body of Judaism moved on without him, but Paul saw the potential in converting people who had no preconceptions of what the messiah had to look like and they molded them like silly putty.

As she wept, she bent over to look into the tomb and saw two angels in white, seated where Jesus» body had been, one at the head and the other at the foot.

God's husbandry of my own body is all I need to know whenever I look around this world and see much turmoil going on!

But I think that if you re-read the entire post, you will see that I am not saying that Jesus calls people to leave the Church (His Body), but rather, that Jesus might be calling some members of His Body to be the church in a way that looks different than the Sunday morning activity of sitting in a pew and listening to a sermon.

I think of the look on my husband's face when he saw me on the side of the road, broken and beaten from the impact of another car, about the feel of his familiar body next to mine in the bed we've shared for so many years.

For now, set aside from the body - image distortion issues that come from this, and think for a minute about what others see when they look at our clothing.

After her encounter in the garden with what she calls elsewhere a «slow - moving sinister aggregation of cells... like a cancer looking for a host,» wherever she goes and whatever she does, what she has seen accompanies her: «a body inside my body... budding and malign.»

It does not come in such a way that it can be found by looking at the march of armies or the movement of heavenly bodies; it is not to be seen in the coming of messianic pretenders.

I look closely at the photograph and see the bracing of my own body, the cold look in my own eye, the fierce pointing of the finger.

She looks in and sees two angels where the body had lain.

It's like the human body which is about 60 % water: when I look at you I don't see water.

But, you look at the world, nature, the human body and you see ACCIDENT?

Look for a «haze» about forty feet away from his body and you might be able to see the jagged line of his tail or snout or something.

Mary Magdalene returned crying, stooped and looked inside, and saw two angels in white robes sitting at the head and foot of the slab where the body had been.

The boundaries certainly are not sharp: looking from the inside, I am rather constant in seeing my body as part of myself, but I am not so sure about my property.

This step of isolation is a necessary diplomatic one, probably long overdue, but it doesn't feel like enough, when I see the mass graves, when the grieving men lift up the bodies of their children to shove their lifeless and crippled bodies at the television cameras, here, here, here, you are keening and begging us all to look at your children, look at them, there, dead in your arms.

A Baptist Pastor once said to me that when he preached, prayed or sang he used to look up at the empty balcony in the church and see the angelic realms joining in with worship and that this helped him to overcome any issues of how few were there in body.

You might want to look into your own heart and see what the source of shame is for your own body.

I am always running with her, my mother thinks she's a three - year - old trapped in a 16 - month - olds body, and sometimes, when I see that intelligent and saucy look in her eyes, I'm inclined to agree.

The responder may begin with a phrase such as «Let's see if I understand how it looks to you...» and then he paraphrases what he thinks the other is expressing, (d) Switch roles and try to state each other's position and feelings on one issue on which you have obvious differences of viewpoint, (e) Practice nonverbal communication by attempting to get messages through to each other with the use of touch, facial expressions, body movements, gestures, eye communication.

Well I guess I will step out and show how crazy I really am but I look at God as being pure energy, our bodies, our minds, everything we see is driven by energy and the «feeling» I spoke of is similar to an electrical charge.

@M1sf1ts I spent most of my adult life as a registered nurse with many of those years as a theatre nurse and I saw that whether a person was a saint or a sinner, gay or straight, black or white and even male ot female their heartsd all looked the same, their brains all looked the same and besides their reproductive system, their bodies looked the same: Believe it or not they all bleed the same.

Well, it looks like this joker professor of religion does not know what he was talking about when he wrote this piece as the Muslims decry burial at see except when one dies on the sea and it is impractical to get the body to land within 24 hours.

There have been times when, after long on my knees in a cold chancel, a stone has rolled from my mind, and I have looked in and seen the old questions lie folded and in place by themselves, like the piled graveclothes of love's risen body [«The Answer»].

Just look at our bodies, the earth, and the universe to see the real evidence of a higher, powerful and intelligent Creator.

I looked in the trench and saw how the bodies twitched; blood spurted from the necks.

The sickening silence of God is met with the singing of Christ's broken body, but Rodrigues can not see or hear the answer because he is looking for the God of glory who comes in radiant light, not the broken Lamb who does not speak.

If you Google the name of the guy mentioned towards the end who looks fondly on as his 7 year old daughter talks about dead bodies and death, («Benjamin Ramrajie»), you'll see that he was arrested for aggravated assault on a pregnant woman... just over 7 years ago.

If you have never seen the eyes of a student looking to you for hope as life seeps from their body or sat with a mother asking God why her child is gone — why her child had to die — I doubt you will understand the pain and the effect of what guns are doing on the streets of Chicago.

Looking down the rope from a sex perspective we see sex, then personal pronouns anchored to the body, and then forenames — the body (objectivity) gives rise to forenames (subjectivity).

I was probably ten years old before I ever saw an image in a textbook of what a girl's body looked like.

Are not todays social circles being publically opened up giving governing bodies a «look see» into today's yes segregated socialists in order for governing judicial powers to stay abreast of seminary socialists currents ongoing ways?

Likewise, seen at the atomic level the boundary between my body and the surrounding environment would look very fuzzy.

Just as an eye that can not see (where sight is the «form» of the eye) is like a statue or an image of an eye more than like an eye, so a body without a soul is something that looks like a body (like a statue of a body) but isn't one in fact.

When Sir Walter Raleigh was imprisoned in the Tower of London in 1618 awaiting execution, he took comfort from the thought that «Seeing my flesh must die so soone, / And want a head to dine next noone» he could look forward to carrying on quite nicely without his body, and with good company to boot: «And by the happie blisfull way / More peacefull Pilgrims I shall see / That have shooke off their gownes of clay / And goe appareld fresh like mee.

A little over a year ago I had had a long run with seeing people I loved deal with illness, so appreciating health and looking after my mind and body became very important to me.

I would experiment a bit with adding more salt to see if that does the trick; another option would be to add a bit more acidity to punch up the flavors — try adding a bit of Tabasco sauce to see if that gives it the body you're looking for.

I see a duck's head (a loon) but his body looks like he's a genie coming out of a bottle, lol.

These rich little treats look picturesque when wrapped up together (see some of our tips for eco-friendly packing) but the real joy comes in devouring the full - bodied fruity flavors: each truffle is made with ripe Medjool dates, juicy strawberries, and unsweetened coconut flakes and then covered in crushed walnuts, cacao powder, and ground cinnamon, which helps to hold them together and provide a slightly firm texture.