I'm one of those oddballs who gets
tears in her eyes on a perfect fall day.
Tears in my eyes on an early Friday morning... but great tears!
Not exact matches
BGOV's veteran editors would gather and roll their
eyes as Winkler,
on the line from New York,
tore apart each headline and made them rewrite it
in Bloomberg - ese.
So during the Christmas pageant, the
tears were sliding down my face as the beautiful children sang their innocent Christmas songs, they were illuminated angels to my
eyes, and I was standing
on the edges
in the darkness
in my sadness.
Put lotion
on your thighs and bless them, eat food that makes you roll your
eyes back
in your head with a groan of delight, hug, touch, wonder at your own muscles and sinews, welcome the
tears, let them fall the way that they have needed to fall, and laugh laugh laugh, now we know, you taught me, didn't you?
I sit
in my room with my hands cradled
on my head My mind
in turmoil tries to sleep and I wish that I was dead No one understands how I think so I guess I am to blame When I close my
eyes at night
in my
tears I try to hide my shame
Atheism offers nothing to me, it never has and never will, it doesn't make me feel good or comfort me, it's not there for me when I'm sick or ill, it won't intervene
in my times of need or protect me from hate, it doesn't care if I fail or succeed, it won't wipe the
tears from my
eyes, it does nothing when I have no where to run, it won't give me wise words or advice, it has no teaches for me to learn, it can't show me what's bad or nice, it's never inspired or excited anyone, it won't help me fulfill all my goals, it won't tell me to stop when I'm having fun, it's never saved one single soul, it doesn't take credit for everything I achieve, it won't make me get down
on bended knee, it doesn't demand that I have to believe, it won't torture me for eternity, it won't teach me to hate or despise others, it won't tell me what's right or wrong, it can't tell nobody not to be lovers, it's told no one they don't belong, it won't make you think life is worth living, it has nothing to offer me, that's true, but the reason Atheism offers me nothing is because I've never asked it to, Atheism offers nothing because it doesn't need to, Religion promises everything because you want it to, You don't need a Religion or to have faith, You just want it because you need to feel safe, I want to feel reality and nothing more, Atheism offers me everything that Religion has stolen before.
I saw more than one small shepherd sit
on his hay bale, cowboy hat pulled down over his
eyes as he buried a
tear - stained face
in his arms.
Because I have faith
in the soon coming King, because I believe we know how the story ends — all things restored, all
tears wiped from our
eyes, love wins — and because of the millions of places where Heaven is already breaking through
on earth.
As we journey
on to the final rejoicing, we fix our
eyes on the joy set before us — a place where there is no more weeping or
tears, where our eternal reward awaits (Matthew 5:12) and our names are written
in the book of life (Luke 10:20).
For instance if I were giving a speech about feeding the hungry, and I said» I will make every possible effort to feed as many people as I possibly can»,
in those exact words, and three people that attended that event gave three accounts about what I said one may say,» he said that he's going to help feed the hungry», another says,» he said with a big smile
on his face, just after receiving a good luck kiss from his daughter, I will make every effort to feed as many people as possible, and another says,» as his daughter left and with
tears in his
eyes he said, I will feed as many people as possible», the same event happened but each person chose to only include details they deemed as neccessary, does it contradict the message or the overall event, absolutely not.
I,
on the other hand, am sitting here with
tears in my
eyes, already missing one of my most sacred companions
on the journey towards home.
I want to do right by them, especially the women who come through the line with
tears in their
eyes because I've spoken out loud an injustice that's scarred
on their hearts.
I will never forget the man who looked me
in the
eyes on the brink of
tears and told me he could leave the shelter that afternoon if he began to sell drugs, but would likely remain there for months if he persisted
in faith and righteousness.
One comment I've read more than a few times over the years of creating recipes for the blog is while energy bars, balls, and bites are well received as a healthy, easy, go - to snack, they almost always contain nuts leaving those with nut allergies out
on the sidelines with
tears welled up
in their
eyes, sad that...
It will remain
on your skin, though you won't feel it, and will cause a burning and
tearing reaction
in your
eyes if rubbed... even the next day.
«I have AIDS,» she whispered, the
tears that had dried
on her face now mingling with fresh ones as her
eyes focused somewhere
in between my face and my feet.
Which is kind of rude
in any circumstances, let alone these, but it at least solves the mystery of exactly what Remi Garde is looking at as he stands
on the touchline,
eyes brimming with
tears, his football team dissolving
in front of him.
I watched Olivier Giroud come
in as a sub
in place of Theo Walcott against Stoke City and when he got that goal, the look of relief
on his face and the burden he bears all day round with the constant abuse, brought
tears to my
eyes.
When Tomas Rosicky leaves the pitch
on his last game for the club I'm not ashamed to say I will have
tears in my
eyes.
There already had been weird evidence of a local change of heart: strangers coming up to the quarterback
on the street, all ages, all sizes, some of them with
tears in their
eyes, apologizing for anything bad they might have said.
he does not care he just looks at me with
tears in my
eyes and acts like I'm crazy.I'm tried to hold
on and be a good girl..
And suddenly, your child won't need diapers anymore, and they'll pull
on their Hello Kitty underwear all by themselves, and you'll look back with a
tear in your
eye and think «what I wouldn't give to do it all over again».
After all, nothing motivates one to become an expert
on separation anxiety
in children quite as quickly as the tiny
tear - filled
eyes of a child pleading for you not to go and needing desperately to know that you'll always come back.
As stated
in La Leche League (2003) the following are signs of dehydration
in your baby, «listlessness and sleeping through feeding times, lethargy, weak cry, skin loses its resilience, dry mouth, dry
eyes, less than the usual amount of
tears, minimal urine output (less then two wet nappies
in a twenty four hour period), the fontanel
on baby's head is sunken and fever» (p. 335).
i got
in the shower & let the water meet my
tears & something within me said - «this is the process sokhna, open to the process, open to the process»... that was the light... my mantra became «this is the process», & i returned to the bedroom... maria took my hands, looked me
in the
eyes & said «this is the process, sokhna...» i knew i was
on my way... i rocked, squatted & allowed... maria checked me again & i was softening enough for maria to open the cervix the rest of the way... soon enough maria had massaged the cervix completely open & she told me to push... when she said this i filled with brilliance - i wanted to push, i wanted to feel it, i wanted to see wayana...
in just a few pushes wayana kamalah lioneye ra was born - i held her as she came out - i looked at this little one & she looked at me & i told her i was her mother... kayenn came over & i saw a baby
in him... this natural birth birthed my heart... i suddenly knew what kayenn needed, what i needed & what wayana would need... the placenta came soon after & maria helped me to bed... i really just wanted to look at my 2 babies - to stand over them & beam light, gratitude & promises of infinite love & support... i wanted a natural birth, i had a natural birth & it continues to this day... i am writing my birth story
on wayana's 15 month celebration...
I was at my partners head end the whole time keeping
eye contact with her, breathing and pushing with her, letting her grab my arm and hang
on, whatever she needed to do, she was
in such pain, and so I saw very little of what was happening between my partner «s thighs.I experienced a feeling of profound relief like I have never done before when our son was finally passed, albeit for a very brief few minutes, to my partner «s arms, before she was taken away from us so that her
tearing could be stitched.Our son often sleeps
on his side, with his neck noticeably bent back, his chin jutting up as if he was star gazing.
Ask any average Jane who has recently birthed a child and she'll look at you
in the
eye and laugh before bursting into an endless stream of
tears while telling you between sobs
on how she had to swallow and eat cold (literally ice cold) cream of mushroom soups and risottos that shouldn't even see the light of day.
As stated
in La Leche League (2003) the following are signs of dehydration
in your baby, «listlessness and sleeping through feeding times, lethargy, weak cry, skin loses its resilience, dry mouth, dry
eyes, less than the usual amount of
tears, minimal urine output (less than two wet nappies
in a twenty four hour period), the fontanel
on baby's head is sunken and fever» (p. 335).
The
tears welling up
in your
eyes will be your bittersweet reminder that time indeed marches
on and diaper clad toddlers grow up and blossom into preschoolers donning big kid underwear.
On noticing the reporter, the woman, who had
tears in her bloodshot
eyes, lowered her head, apparently to conceal her agony.
It would have been the Hollywood ending to a story that began half a century ago with a few squiggles
in his notebook, and climaxed
on 4 July this year with a
tear in his
eye as physicists armed with a $ 6 billion particle collider announced they had found the particle that bears his name.
When virologists examined a US medical worker who had post-Ebola
eye problems, they found no virus
in his
tears or
on the surface of his
eye, suggesting that he was unlikely to be infectious.
She knows that there are feelings yet unexplored and that she will experience a plethora of emotions, but she said, and this time with
tears in her
eyes, «
On the drive here today, I realized something that makes me really sad.
But I see the wear and
tear in my
eyes and my attention span after a couple of months of working full
on, and I know I need a real break.
In the middle of poses, she made gentle adjustments combined with light massage, (heaven), and in a final forward fold, she gently laid on my back, (tears sprang into my eyes, just to feel connected in that way with another human being
In the middle of poses, she made gentle adjustments combined with light massage, (heaven), and
in a final forward fold, she gently laid on my back, (tears sprang into my eyes, just to feel connected in that way with another human being
in a final forward fold, she gently laid
on my back, (
tears sprang into my
eyes, just to feel connected
in that way with another human being
in that way with another human being).
Yes, I'm still
in France (I depart to head back to the States
on Wednesday most likely with several
tears in my
eyes - ha!)
He sat and watched her with a smile
on his face
tears in his
eyes.
so yeah I am incredibly jealous of you right now, and am following along
on the SM with a little
tear in my
eye remembering the florida weather of 80 degrees last weekend.
Worn
on the lower
tear - line it gives
eye's an open intensity and highlights them
in a subtle way.
If I happend by you, without a word, our
eyes locked, assurance
on my face, comfort
in my arms, I would hold you, softly brush the hair from your
eyes, vaccuum kiss the
tear from your cheek, our warmth apparent and our heat unquantifiable.
When the credits played and the light came back
on, dry
eyes were a minority
in the theatre, but every set of
tears was matched by a warm smile.
Picture: The Hurt Locker Directing: Kathryn Bigelow, The Hurt Locker Actor: Jeff Bridges, Crazy Heart Actress: Sandra Bullock, The Blind Side Actor
in a Supporting Role: Christoph Waltz, Inglourious Basterds Actress
in a Supporting Role: Mo'Nique, Precious: Based
on the Novel Push by Sapphire Original Screenplay: Inglourious Basterds Adapted Screenplay: Up
in the Air Foreign Language Film: The Secret
in Their
Eyes Documentary Feature: The Cove Animated Feature Film: Up Documentary Short: China's Unnatural Disaster: The
Tears of Sichuan Province Animated Short: A Matter of Loaf and Death Live Action Short: Instead of Abracadabra Film Editing: The Hurt Locker Art Direction: Sherlock Holmes Cinematography: The Hurt Locker Costume Design: The Young Victoria Makeup: Star Trek Score: Up Song: «The Weary Kind,» Crazy Heart Sound Editing: Avatar Sound Mixing: Avatar Visual Effects: Avatar
Beautifully shot
on location
in Ireland, and convincingly acted (especially by newcomer John Bell), A Shine of Rainbows is sure to bring a
tear to the
eye of all who view it.
After the movie, he dropped me off at Virgin Records and we said good - bye quickly... We finished production
on Christmas Eve... I remember sitting there,
on the edge of my bed, taking
in the moment and welcoming
in the
tears filling up my
eyes.
The
tears that stung writer Meredith Woerner's
eyes during Wonder Woman's early fight scenes, for example, led to a larger conversation (we might call it film cry - ticism) about how seldom we see women's martial strength
on display
in blockbusters.
Other wanderers and labyrinths include Barry Lyndon who travels across a strife -
torn Europe; Bill Harford (
Eyes Wide Shut)
on his quest through New York City; the soldiers
in Full Metal Jacket who misread their map; and Alex (Malcolm McDowell, A Clockwork Orange) who must relive his tour when he is taken to the same places that he terrorized previously.
Not inconsequential that the glimpses of self - shot porn are titillating and directorial: Television - procedural veteran Hoblit understands the seductive power of voyeurism — and
in the middle of a cinematic period that questions history, it's telling that the trial hinges
on a videotape procured from the room of a man mutilated by having his
eyes torn out as he's reaching for his glasses.
She even drops a few rap bars
on the outro, recalling how the mockery she received for wearing thrift store polos and cutting off her perm didn't phase her: «But even back then, with
tears in my
eyes / I always knew I was the shit.»
In fact there is a scene involving self - pleasuring that had me laughing so hard that I was choking
on the
tears of joy coming out of my
eye sockets.