Look at your own body
with loving eyes.
Not exact matches
It's easy to fall in
love with your concept, but a trusted advisor can help you look at things
with a critical
eye.
I've seen
with MY own
eyes how God treated someone who believe whole - heartedly, served selflessly,
loved unconditionally, and DIED IN ABSOLUTE AGONY.
Think of your own family, surely you don't all see
eye to
eye or agree completely
with each other's way of living out your life... but you
love and accept each other because you are family.
I would dearly
love to read that
with my own two
eyes.
The truth that can serve God as the mightiest of his archangels is robed only in
love, her weighty limbs unfettered by needless weight, calm - browed, her
eyes terrible
with beholding God.»
Though we are very far apart and can't see each other often like we would hope, God gives grace and comfort and keeps us close through His Holy Spirit.It is beautiful to see you two
with your new daughter and to see the
love in your
eyes for her and for each other.
when faced
with someone you dislike, you could stand unseen on the opposite side of the pyramid from where they are and push it over... in the knowledge that though they may be crushed by knowledge, it would be
love that hit them between the
eyes!
Only when this loosely held notion of unity in diversity is held in tension in a community of
love can we tolerate, even
with wit and a slightly ironic
eye, the idea of corporate worship, communal learning, organized fellowship, and the traditions of the church.
the
love ones will not even understand or hear what is being said though
eye filled
with tears and heavy hearts.
And cometh that match, Jesus shall laugh in glee as the faithful, filled
with His
love, gouge the
eyes from the atheists and kicketh them where men should not be kicked, and smash them over the head
with conveniently available folding chairs, just like in Professional Wrestling, and others of the saved shall hoot and holler and watch NASCAR on giant Jesus flatscreens and the atheists do much wailing and gnashing of teeth and stubbing of toes and get nasty hangnails for their evil sins.
They may still «
love the Word of God» but read it
with totally different
eyes, which is obvious anyway.
HOWEVER, if we try to look through God's
eyes, a being
with more
love, understanding, compassion and knowledge FAR beyond our own, we understand that he DOES NOT HATE anyone.
The switch on his
love - gestalt has a hair trigger, so that
with the first sign of true repentance his
eye for their goodness will overwhelm his
eye for their sin.
That was a very interesting read many comments caught my attention I've recently been diagnosed
with Bipolar I have hallucinations and hear voices in my ear's when I hallucinate it's likes they are trying to get me thousands of them I can only describe them as dark shadows and they are trying to get me just as they are about to get me a brilliant white light surrounds me and there's three entities humanly shaped but like this brilliant white light they are also glowing this brilliant whiteness I can't understand what they are saying the only way I can explain it is emotions comfort joy
love is what I feel emanating from these entities the voices I hear aren't evil telling me to do bad things to people when I get put into a mode of fear I live in a rough area of Scotland and everytime I've got into a fight something possesses me I know this for a fact as I can't control myself I'm an observer watching my family / Friends say I change they say my
eyes change and I look evil I personally do think possibly through my own personal experience I» am possessed as I act out of character I've lost interest in many things I've recently I decided it's time for change I've lost my faith I've been trying to connect
with God and feel his
love which I used to feel the presence of the holy spirit everytime I try connect I get a feeling of abandonment I just think if I am possessed could these entities stop me connecting
with «God» I can say from my heart of hearts «JESUS CHRIST HAS COME IN THE FLESH» I think it's more to do
with the persons own personal fears which I have noticed my fears have changed if I had to be truthfully
with myself I fear God which I know I'm not supposed to just I can't explain it I guess if you ever need a test subject I'm up for the challenge like I said I'm on journey to find myself and my travels have brought me hear I'm going to hang around for a wee while there's lots of good information to be plundered loll
God woos Israel
with a declaration of covenant
love and confesses that Israel is «precious in my
eyes, and honored, and I
love you.»
We must ask for a new set of spiritual
eyes;
eyes that look on our parents
with the same affection and extravagant
love that Christ does.
And if my
eyes were more filled
with tears than those of a repentant woman, and if each tear were more precious than a pardoned woman's many tears; if I could find a place more humble than the place at his feet, and if I could sit there more humbly than a woman whose heart's sole choice was this one thing needful; if I
loved him more sincerely than the most loyal of his servants, eager to shed the last drop of his life - blood in his service; if I had found greater favor in his
eyes than the purest among women — nevertheless, if I asked him to alter his purpose, to reveal himself differently, to be more lenient
with himself, he would doubtless look at me and say: Man, what have I to do
with thee?
When people aren't dealing
with planks in their own
eyes, and are pointing out the specks in the
eyes of others, they aren't really learning to
love themselves because they don't make time to nurture and nourish themselves.
The reconciling activity of God will be there in the lives of those whose
eyes are open and whose hearts are filled
with the commands of
love.
My heart always warms a little when she talks about bringing him home to meet her parents: «They
loved him, too» she says, her
eyes brimming
with memories.
The
eyes of flame represent the glory and purity of God, whose
eyes burn
with love and passion for all people.
Some of us tend to lavish our
love on ourselves, while a few who have the
eyes to see, the ears to hear and the heart to understand the needs
with which we are constantly surrounded in the lives of others, tend to neglect self and tend mostly to others.
Because when I did those things in /
with Him my
eyes were fixed on Him and His complete
love.
With tears in their
eyes, they confess that they too lie awake at night wondering how a
loving God could damn the majority of his creation to hell, how a God who «desires that all be saved» could leave so many without hope.
God
loves this world — enough to become a part of it, enough to suffer along
with it, enough to weep
with it, enough to work through it until one day every tear will be wiped from every
eye.
I
love how Mormons freeze in their tracks and their
eyes roll back into their heads when they are presented
with facts.
The evangelist asks the congregation, «
with every
eye closed and every head bowed, to sit and contemplate God's great
love for us in our lives.
«Some people want to see God
with their
eyes as they see a cow, and to
love Him as they
love their cow — for the milk and cheese and profit it brings them.
Nothing can make me happier than seeing those whom I
love be happy and free from the pain that they had been under for the last 3.5 years... I do deeply regret that I hid from the public the abuse that I have lived
with for most of our marriage and I ask your forgiveness... Three months ago Saeed told me things he demanded I must do to promote him in the
eyes of the public that I simply could not do any longer.
It can also mean that His
eye truly is on the sparrow and He watches over both of His creations
with grace and
love.
Oh and by the way this Georgia State alumni would
love for you to come down to Atlanta and march
with us for gay rights... maybe it would open your
eyes to us poor stupid southerners down here fighting for social change... but by reading your blind ignorant probably not.
When we pray that God would help us
love them, and see them
with His
eyes, and give us opportunities to do good to them and bless them, we will discover that an enemy can be our best friend.
I believe that little children can have faith; I believe that when a parent gazes at a child or grandchild — I did this morning
with my fourmonth - old grandson; we just had a bit of
eye contact and smiling at each other — there's a wonderful sense of
love which passes between them, which is pre-articulate.
Married
love is «
love with its
eyes open.»
As I studied the issue of infertility through His
eyes, God overwhelmed me
with His
love and comfort.
With love you can not have
eye for
eye and tooth for tooth.
I very nearly gave up early in that 2005 series though — I think it was the farting aliens on Downing Street that made me roll my
eyes so hard they nearly fell out of my head — but right around the eighth and ninth episodes (called The Empty Child and The Doctor Dances, a perfect mix of
love and fear, creepiness and beauty) was when I fell head over heels in
love with the show.
Thus the union
with Christ means a most intimate and vital companionship
with him, keeping Him before our
eyes and in our hearts, and being permeated by the highest
love, so that we can turn our hearts, toward our brothers, united
with us through Him, and for whom He had sacrificed himself.
I believe that God accepts and
loves us anyway and he didn't need to kill Jesus (
with great wrath) to take away our sin as much as to open our
eyes to his
love.
I don't need no stinkin» guage that will tell me the horrible state my soul gets into sometimes; I need a doctor, a healer, a lover, a friend, and a forgiver to rid me of the arrogant judgmental unloving seeds I allow to grow when I look
with eyes of comparison instead of
love.
I
love Tsh's playlists at the best of time and her approach to this season
with an
eye on simplicity might be just what we all need.
And now, O Father, mindful of the
love That bought us, once for all, on Calvary's tree, And having
with us him that pleads above, We here present, we here spread forth to thee, That only offering perfect in thine
eyes, The one true, pure, immortal sacrifice.
These people lived and created and pushed boundaries and prophesied and criticized, they suffered and
loved and saw
with new
eyes, they did this work and here it is and here I am and it's really real.
Is it because there are things right in front of you that you can see, so you'd rather play
with poop than
with something that may be hidden to your
eyes but has more
love for you than anything on this poopy earth?
These are the
eyes that are blinded by the
love of Jesus and yet, somehow opened far beyond that of those
with 20/20 vision.
Listen
with your Ears, Read
with your
Eyes, Think
with your Mind, Judge
with your Heart find Truth for the
Love of God.
Kupa and his friends, his brothers, from Zambia, from America, from Hong Kong, stood at the front, and Kupa's
eyes were not satisfied
with seeing, it's a good idea to watch the groom's face for that moment when his bride appears, that look will make you believe in
love all over again.
Be quite certain, therefore, that when you truly encounter another human being and look
with the
eyes of wisdom and
love you are not only seeing them in truth, you are truly seeing and meeting God in them.
He says that he always
loved to pray this
with his
eyes open so that he could watch the reaction of the people in the pews.