Sentences with phrase «taste of all»

its a taste of your own medicine, see how silly it is, a best lesson to learn is how to take what you dish out in life, this is why i advocate righteousness, it teaches us to treat each other how we like to be treated.

I had a taste of this situation this month.

Brooke Fraser is another artist who gave us a taste of what is potentially in store for this year when she released her much anticipated single «Therapy» last fall.

Then we will no longer know what we do not know, or recognize the sound, the feel, the taste of truth.

Dan's gotten a taste of my grumpier side this weekend as I've spent the last three days attempting to declare my independence from coffee by kicking the caffeine habit cold turkey.

We got a taste of Mayor Bloomberg's «Spanish.»

Any time we delve deep into the meanings of Torah, we get a taste of paradise!)

Both kids climbed in our laps and watched the Superbowl till bedtime, and I breathed in my first taste of motherhood.

For many people, the first taste of beer is not pleasing — just as happens with the first cigarette.

For I tell you, not one of those men who were invited shall taste of my supper.»

Part of this «Taste of Humanity» is a way to help us get over those things which separate us.

But not just any meal: This one was being filmed as a pilot for a reality TV show based on Tammy Hotsenpiller's book, «Taste of Humanity» — which she described as an attempt to «bring cultures together through cuisine.»

This is just a small taste of why God chose Jacob, and Israel, over all the other individuals and nations of the time.

An aversion to the smell, sight, and taste of alcohol is induced in the following manner.

I do wish that judgmental ho - mo - phobes would have to come back gay and get a taste of their own medicine.

She knows the bitter taste of hope because she has swallowed every last drop.

Even a small taste of this radical shift liberates your heart and mind to serve God freely and be who he called you to be.

But I have a feeling that if my generation can learn to make this one, vital distinction — the distinction between the power - hungry kingdoms of the world and the humble, grassroots kingdom of God — we will finally get a taste of what it really means to live counter-culturally in all the right ways.

Even though our images of totally committed, self - sacrificing, lifelong love are invariably limited to our taste of that kind of love through our human parents, they are still the best images we have and about the best we can manage in thinking about God.

Such unity, fleeting though it may be, is a taste of the Christian hope for the time when, as Julian of Norwich put it, all shall be well and all manner of things shall be well.

To really tell the whole, damn thing, you have to describe the bitter taste of the cures that didn't work.

Later, Reinhold Niebuhr constituted my first taste of serious Christian theology, and he has been a hero for me ever since.

We got a little taste of this wisdom when we interviewed Jonathan for «Ask a Pentecostal...,» one of my favorite installments in our interview series thus far.

Sure, Mitt's statement wasn't the best, and it does give us a taste of the dehumanizing that goes on in the corporate world.

Thomas Merton, another prophet and master of prayer, describes what happens at this place of darkness: «Love gives an experience, a taste of what we have not seen and are not yet able to see.

A taste of «O, Evangelicos!»

Hyde moves after they got a taste of the media spotlight.

If you read through the comment thread on this post you will get a taste of the length with which people have gone to protect the Emergent brand and do harm to Julie.

Reconciliation between us is a taste of the divine, incarnate Love reconciling all things, whether things on earth or things in heaven, things past or present or future.

The golden plates that make any pasta dish shine like a thousand suns and taste of holy cream sauce ambrosia!

(I got a little taste of these «fantastic and highly speculative theories» when I was doing research on historical interpretations of Song of Songs for my upcoming book on biblical womanhood.

I thought I grew out of the flags and the happy - clappy Jesus - is - my - boyfriend songs, that I was too wise and smart for such sentimental things but in my maturity now I want to shout out hallelujah and fling myself to the ground prostrate, in gratitude for dirt and little boys, for babies and the lines around my eyes, for Johnny Cash and pine trees at dusk, for the taste of cold water and the vineyard, for the piano and the ones from among us who stand to lead us out into the day singing.

Freedom is meant to have the rich taste of joy.

Yes, Kiarostami's existentialist meditation Taste of Cherry won the 1997 Palme d'Or.

... Instead of simply waiting for God to unveil the new heaven and new earth, [the Next Christians] give the world a taste of what God's kingdom is all about — building up, repairing brokenness, showing mercy, reinstating hope, and generally adding value (pp. 59 - 60).

the above are concepts from a bronze age philosophy... not an all knowing enti ty... and this is a tiny taste of the problems with this planet's religions.

You could choose to give more importance to the taste of the cereal and you wouldn't be wrong!

I have found the most moving descriptions of a relationship to be ones that I have never heard before, maybe because I don't take it for granted, and instead of just swallowing it, I have to chew on it, get a taste of its flavors and understand what it all means.

Follow the example set by Jesus and you will begin to experience a taste of that perfect love.

You can not go broke un estimating the taste of the American people.

Osama Bin Laden often hearkened back to the Isreali / American campaign in Lebanon in the early eighties, stating «as I looked at those demolished towers in Lebanon, it entered my mind that we should punish the oppressor in kind and that we should destroy towers in America in order that they taste some of what we tasted and so that they be deterred from killing our women and children.»

If you were to ever get a taste of Him then you would know that He's not imaginary.

The post-confessional taste of forgiveness is in fact as immediate and undeniable as sausages, eggs, and bacon knocked back with a strong cup of tea.

Through them all we learn finally what Sukhanov thinks must be the meaning of his life: «And it was only after twenty - three years of mute crawling through the mud» only after he had felt the smooth taste of betrayal on his lips and the chilly weight of thirty pieces of silver in his sweaty palm, only after he had learned about the slow fattening of the soul, the anguish of wasted chances, the pain of love slipping away, the soft, horrifying slide into death» yes, it was only then that the elixir of life was granted to him and his resurrection assured.»

do you enjoy the taste of cardboard?

And a few of us remember from the No Left Turns days that, while ultimately not agreeing, he admitted the power of a Christian and virtue - ethics «media - fasting» case made against all TV by the commenter «wm.» «Wm» is a very erudite and Catholic (and yet also rock - attuned) professor whose identity I'll reveal if I get permission, and here's a taste of what he said in that thread:

He yearned for the taste of a really great adulterer — a Renaissance libertine of character and spirit, capable of sinning heroically — instead of the cramped souls of the modern age, almost too insubstantial and pathetic to be worth damning.

I'm vaguely aware of the faint taste of salt in my mouth and don't want to risk another moment of retrospection.

Until then shut up and take your medicine... doesn't feel so nice when you get a taste of your own does it?

Aquinas sat a moment, mind withdrawn From his mouth's taste of buttered loaves, the song Without, the wish for more wood in the fire To clear the frost from stone or to admire The cool swift brilliance of all he said As a swan plumes its white and well - turned head.