They spent a few minutes on the phone with the client's security technician,
who whispered the password to them over the phone and then immediately changed it when the upload started.
It also matches the rumours started by the Official Italian PlayStation magazine,
who whispered that DriveClub had been delayed until June date earlier this year.
The morning of Lydia's first lunch with a customer, she had been standing with her back to the sales floor straightening her stock when her attention was redirected by a neighboring countergirl,
who whispered Lydia's name once the gentleman had been standing a few moments unattended.
• The type - A working mom who totally dismissed me because I told her that I currently worked part - time from home... and the stay - at - home sanctimommy
who whispered to me how she thought that the kids of working moms weren't as well behaved as those of stay - at - home moms.
I don't believe in the veracity of men writing down philosophy then lying to their readers, claiming it was some deity
who whispered the words to them.
The ones
who whisper «Ku Klux Klan» get their services free.
Those who feel lonely and lost and long forgotten, get to feel the fullness of the only Love who has ever loved them to death, and back to the realest life, the Love who woos and heals wounds,
who whispers Beloved and Bride, whose passion proves even we are worthy of being loved beyond this world.
I loathe kids
who whisper, I don't care how old they are.
I would not be the calm one
who whispers, «Actually, it's perfectly legal for me to nurse here and perfectly illegal for you to tell me that I can't.»
«There are
some who whisper that our drive to tax the rich to fund pre-K and after - school is just political posturing — an effort to heap scorn on the wealthy to win an election,» de Blasio told lawmakers Monday.
We see her in the opening scene, serving a vanilla shake to a middle - aged man
who whispers that he has finally told his wife he was having an affair.
«All of us who make motion pictures are teachers — teachers with very loud voices — but we will never be able to match the power of the teacher
who whispers in a student's ear.»
The priests
who whisper magic in the ears of corpses, they're not saying, «Cheer up, you used to be alive.»
Ghosting after them are rumors of a visionary dowser - a diviner for water - and his followers,
who whispers say have formed a colony at the edge of a mysterious sea of dunes.
It's a page - turner of mounting dread, unfolding entirely through a conversation between a bedridden young woman and the boy
who whispers in her ear.
No matter how badly it blows up, or how you are maligned in your circle of friends, or
who whispers about you in grandma's pantry, keep your mouth shut.
Not exact matches
You connected and then a year and a half later she remembered you and
whispered your name to the person
who needed to hear it and you ended up on The Oprah Winfrey Show.
«There is such a large
whisper network on campus, men on campus
who have been flagged,» a female student at Yale,
who requested anonymity, told Business Insider.
The president was annoyed, and so was Zuckerberg,
who turned to Valerie Jarrett, sitting to his right, and
whispered, «We should be talking about what's important to the country.
All too often you get stuck reading about Mama Llama, Mother Goose, or that Old Lady,
who is constantly
whispering hush.
It also signed contracts to build 142 more, helping quiet the
whispers that surely everybody
who wants a movie screen the size of two barns has bought one already.
Kalanick
whispered, «Definite community - manager material» before introducing himself to the waiter,
who said his name was Kevin Baynes.
«If you've got one member of the power couple — Jared Kushner,
whispering in the President -LSB-- elect]'s ear — and if you've got the other, the wife and daughter,
who is running businesses, it merges the Trump Organization and the United States into one huge conglomerate managed by the Trumps for their own interests,» he says.
My friends
whisper about
who they fear would attempt something similar.
Only market timers
who had the Goddess Fortuna, also known as Lady Luck,
whispering in their ears might have predicted that outcome.
At the moment of her death, I
whispered in her ear to reach out and take her mother's (
who had passed on years earlier) hand, and that I would take good care of the children, and that I loved her very much.
The prompter is the «insignificant one,» the one «
who sits and
whispers.»
«We don't have any explanation of what «gay lobby» means,» said Rocco Palmo, a Vatican watcher
who runs
Whispers in the Loggia, a website on Catholic news and church politics.
My friend wasn't there, and I shared my testimony (which includes the dream the Lord gave me) with another man,
who unknown to me,
whispered in the ear of the new pastor that I was talking about a «mystical experience.»
I'm accustomed to
whispering campaigns in church among people
who know each other, not out in the worldwide webs attempting to manipulate someone else» publishing.
But they were the ones with a casserole, the ones writing me a note when I needed it the most, the ones taking folks
who didn't own cars to the grocery store, and the ones
whispering as they took my hand at the back door, «I pray for you every day.»
Hell is
whispered among Christians
who say stuff like, «None of us is qualified to tell anyone that they are going to hell.»
I was sitting next to John, and he was sitting next to Jesus, so I
whispered in John's ear to ask Jesus
who the betrayer was.
«All the time not having a clue that they were being
whispered against, campaigned against by both Catholics & Anglicans
who made it palpably clear that this initiative was detrimental to the «dialogue towards unity» and temporarily compromised their positions as oecumenical ambassadors - that this was a counter-productive «wacked - out» scheme by an ailing Pope
who merely needed to be placated until he died - hence delaying tactics, obfuscations, procedurality, red tape and making everything as difficult and administratively untenable as possible; with patronising sympathy and hand - wringing at their lot while sneering, dismissing and chuckling to themselves that the whole thing will eventually come to naught... that the administration will crumble via crises and power politics andpersonality clashes and outright frustration at the situation... and ultimately the Ordinariate will be re-integrated into the Conference system and those not happy about it will crawl back to their friends in the C of E.
He is walking by, and she has heard of him:
whispers of healings, echoes of prophecy, murmurings of one
who carries healing powers in the tassels of his robe.
Cool jerk, cool jerk, cool jerk, cool jerk We know a cat
who can really do the cool jerk We know a cat
who can really do the cool jerk This cat they're talking about I wonder
who could it be»Cause I know I'm the heaviest cat The heaviest cat you ever did see When you see me walking down the street And they clapping and they speak All the business they wish to
whisper it But they know I'm the king of the cool jerks Cool jerk, cool jerk, cool jerk, cool jerk Ah ha ha
God is
whispering this to each of us: «You are not
who you used to be.»
If a missionary is not available, God could send angels to teach these people, or through the Holy Spirit moving like wind upon the earth, God could simply
whisper more revelation to those
who are responding to the truth they have received.
Unfortunately, I have been «stripped, whipped, tarred and feathered and run out of town on a rail» by my own family members for simply STATING that if I found out, or «heard a
whisper of a finger being laid on my niece»
who was going to stay with my abuser and his enabler, I «would go to the authorities and this time I would and legally could have him put in jail.»
Why is there not even a
whisper of this event coming from CNN and
who do you really stand up for, the Globalists or God?
Instead, Jesus
whispers, «Come to me, all those
who are weary and heavy - laden and I will give you rest» (Matthew 11:28).
Aaron told congregants that she had visited Giffords in the hospital just hours earlier, issuing her a new Hebrew name and quietly
whispering a prayer meant to bring the «light of healing» to the congresswoman,
who remains in critical condition at a Tucson hospital.
As the plate got closer to me, I took out my wallet, thinking that I had to put some money in the plate, but the man
who invited me
whispered to me that I didn't have to give anything since this was my first time.
But when we start loving our enemies, and doing good to those
who hate us, and giving to those
who want to steal from us, then the eyebrows pop up, the mouth hangs open and the
whispers start spreading.
Jusaism and Christianity + the belief that this creator of the Universe
whispered the secrets of life, death and everything to some illiterate Saudi pedophile in acave,
who later rode a magic horsey to Jerusalem and descended into heaven = Islam.
It can be mentioned only at the end, and even then in some ways it should only be
whispered, lest it be regarded as a kind of reward for those
who shoulder the cross.
Quietly, subtly, between regular exuberances, we counter secular liturgies by
whispering to the children that Santa is really St. Nicholas,
who prays all the time for children everywhere, and that Jesus is the one for whom we are waiting.
And if they drink any deadly thing, it shall not hurt them; not that they were hereby warranted to drink poison, to show what power they had; but should they accidentally drink it, or rather should they be forced to it by their enemies in order to destroy them, they should find no hurt by it: and Papias F24 reports of Barsabas, surnamed Justus,
who was put up with Matthias for the apostleship, (Acts 1:23), that he drank a poisonous draught, and by the grace of the Lord, received no hurt: and the Jews themselves report F25, that «a son of R. Joshua ben Levi, swallowed something hurtful; and one came and
whispered to him in the name of Jesus, the son of Pandira (so they call our Lord), and he did well.»
These were but «the
whisper of his word, but the thunder of his power
who might understand?»
I'll echo Brene Brown
who admits that she thought faith would be like an epidural, taking away the pain, but instead there she found a midwife,
whispering in her ears, «push, it's supposed to hurt a bit, you're almost there.»