Sentences with phrase «who taught me to»

(Pretty good for a guy who taught himself to throw left - handed so he would be more attractive to scouts.)

... And I'm insanely lucky to have parents who taught me to persevere when I fell on my face.

Judge Alsup, who taught himself to program while adjudicating a 2012 patent trial between Google and Oracle, was in fiery form.

«If Jesus was just a soft moral teacher who taught us to love one another and petted little babies, the Romans wouldn't have crucified him,» Litfin says.

Good article but there was a slight mistake I think... «If Jesus was just a soft moral teacher who taught us to love one another and petted little babies, the Romans wouldn't have crucified him....

I believe on the same things about the meaning of life and I am very thankful to my parents who taught me to love and forgive.

We not only found ourselves united by pictures we were all in, but united in the final hours of this man who taught us to be a family, and we know he let go because he knew we got the lesson.

My father the atheist, is the very person who taught me to understand, in order to debate.

I'm not sure how that relates to the topic anymore, except thinking about the praying morning and evening and table prayers, brought down through the generations, makes me think of my parents and grandparents who taught them to us and prayed them with us, diligently and who certainly would be hurt by our going from them to a thousand Hare Krishna's every day.

It was Plato who taught us to contrast time and eternity, although such an antithesis is alien to biblical thought.21 The result is that our spirituality has been infected with the Greek dichotomy between time and eternity.

The same God who teaches us to love our enemies in both the Old and New Testaments also commands the death penalty in both the Old and New Testaments.

Of course, the right thing to do when you steal an idea is to give credit to the people who taught it to you.

But there is also that panicked woman in the ICU waiting room who has never prayed, and who teaches you to pray when she clenches her hands to her forehead and says, «God, please!»

In the name of the one who taught us to take up the cross, the church often took up the sword and nailed others to the cross (The Myth of a Christian Nation p. 81).

I'm one of those smug atheists... and, no, I have no childhood traumas to speak (just a father who taught me to think critically).

You accept it because you believe the teachers who taught it to you were not lying.

The way things are (and have always been), Christians believe and practice all sorts of crazy, heretical, outlandish things, but people feel like it's «okay» because they have priests, clergy, and seminary - trained pastors who teach them to believe and do these things.

In the end Pope Francis simply teaches us we must love the Church because «the Church is a Mother who teaches us to speak the language of faith» (LF 38).

If you were to carefully study the Bible with someone who truly know and understand scripture, and you kept an opened mind, leaving «bias» at the door, unlike evolutionist who teach you to leave God at the door, then you might get enlighten and come to understand «What The Bible Really teach!»

You were the ones who taught me to cast fear away from my heart.

Best Mom in the Whole World: Robin Held, who made every day of my childhood an educational adventure, who taught me to ask questions, laugh easily, and love words, and whose tender heart always exemplified the compassion of Christ.

The most ardent, outspoken, radical feminist I ever had the pleasure of knowing was the gentleman who taught me to fly airplanes.

It was they who taught me to try and make God the centre of my life, rather than fit God around my life.

Who taught you to hate the shape of your nose?

Who taught you to hate yourself from the top of your head to the sole of your feet?

Who taught you to hate the race you belong to so much that you don't want to be around each other?

You should ask yourself, «who taught you to hate being what God gave you?»

Who taught you to hate the color of your skin?

Ok, so Nelson Mandela had Christian parents who taught him to trust in God.

Vanier finds tenderness in Jesus the Good Shepherd who teaches us all to be both caring shepherds yet also sheep obedient to the Holy Spirit.

I did my Ph.D. in New Testament with W. D. Davies, who taught me to look at texts carefully, to value historical questions and considerations, and, by his own work and example, to respect responsible scholarship.

and who taught us to pray «lead us not into temptation»?

Though my grandmother — the woman who taught me to make sandbakkelse — couldn't actually make the cookies, it meant so much to have her there with us, supervising and giving her approval on the ones that looked just right.

That was told to me by the Italian woman who taught me to make it.

She's the one who taught me to make her famous pineapple tarts when she visited me in Buenos Aires last year, remember?

If you asked my 10 - year old self what I appreciated about my dad, I'd likely tell you that he's the one who taught me to burp on demand.

And my kid (who I taught to be respectful to animals) LOVES her dog & the dog loves her.

I met a woman who taught me to listen to my baby.

The man who wrote the book passing it to the woman who taught me to love reading.

You inspire me to be a better mother, and I have often said it was you who taught me to be «grateful and graceful» - which are words that I truly live by to this day...

We've probably all seen Little Man Tate or read about 18 month olds who taught themselves to read and yes, an 18 year old who teaches themselves to read does exist in the world and could be seen as «gifted» by genetics / higher power if you believe in that with a special gift of learning.

Miguel Godinho Ferreira's scientific career was largely inspired by his father, who taught him to be curious about how the world works.

As always, she credits any success to her mother, who taught her to love the world.

OK, maybe that is a little overstated, but there is something quite remarkable about this kid who teaches me to love enthusiastically with an open heart, to be captivated by the wonder within every day, to play and laugh and sing and eat ice cream.

When I ask attendees who taught them to squat with their elbows back, nine out of ten times they say, «My coach.»

Fortunately there was ONE who taught me to «question authority».

Who taught you to judge yourself like that?

She was the one who taught me to always treat your neck, too!

The one I've chosen to write is what is the most important lesson you learned as a child and who taught it to you.

To the woman who taught me to sew and helped me...