Your eyes are barely open now, filled
with tears from the smoke.
The State House, where the funeral took place has been filled
with tears from family, friends, statesmen and even people who never met the late military officer who was lynched at Denkyira - Obuasi last week Monday.
My face is covered
with tears from laughing so hard.
I was only stating a fact that you simply refuse to accept and thats not a problem, The real problem lies between your ears and your belly full of beers, mixed
with tears from all your sorrows from yester - years!
I'm talking about a woman, clearly dressed for work, wearing a blazer and a dress
with a tear from her lower back to her mid thigh.
Not exact matches
The M142 High Mobility Artillery Rocket System (HIMARS) is no longer reserved for bombarding the bejesus out of ISIS militants in Syria
from the cover of the war -
torn country's rolling deserts: Marine Corps officials are experimenting
with firing the guided artillery system
from the deck of an amphibious ship in the middle of the ocean.
Member states
from Sweden to Greece to Hungary already blame the EU for saddling the confederation
with 1 million refugees
from Syria and other war -
torn countries.
They responded
with much gusto, recommending their must - have baby items that have saved them
from tears, sweat, and frustration, in addition to dishing on the things you shouldn't bother putting on your registry.
That could cause you to get in touch
with your inner child (try, for example, to
tear my husband away
from the Star Wars section), but it can also be an occasion for feminist rage if you happen to notice that everything
from dinosaurs to chemistry kits to toy trains are marked «for boys,» while girls get... glitter and toy irons?
Sterling was flooded
with hundreds of grateful messages
from dads excited to have a toy
with which they would want to play
with their daughters to grandmothers who pioneered male - dominated fields and many who simply said the video brought them to
tears.
As for everyone else, if and when you feel the floodgates opening, wipe a
tear away
with dignity and politely excuse yourself
from the conversation.
I'm sitting in a WeWork office in San Francisco that looks
torn from a West Elm catalog, talking
with Michael Brandt about Nootrobox, a subscription service for «smart drugs,» or cognitive - enhancement supplements.
During sex (not, for the record, part of her job)
with a male friend (not connected to her job) a glass light fitting
tore from the wall above the bed and struck her face.
The publication found the rise coincided
with budget cuts
from 2013, which impacted training and readiness, as well as heavy wear and
tear on aircraft
from back - to - back deployments.
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Tears of joy and exhaustion combined
with laughter, hugs and high fives at the end of eight days of a physically and emotionally demanding endeavour that brought 60 Royal LePage agents, staff and family members
from across Canada to take part in a Peruvian journey.
Both spent much of their time working
with «muck and gut» crews, doing everything
from tearing out wet drywall to digging through piles of muddy clothing and other household rubble left in the wake of the hurricanes.
Not only does the mayor's office work
with an agency that «can't be trusted,» the agency's penchant for doling out tax breaks doesn't stop the mayor
from going on a
tear against, well, tax breaks.
The flood story was like the movie Titanic captivating the audience in presentation and they left the reading
with tears in their eyes and the hope of being rescued
from this wicked harsh world in their hearts.
The New York Times reported «charges of mismanagement and verbal abuse of subordinates» and that all four of his fellow commissioners, two
from each party, complained about Jaczko to the White House and told a congressional committee that (the Times reported) he «unprofessionally berated the agency's professional staff and reduced female employees to
tears with his comments.»
song
with no melody uncertain sounds shove my name
torn from my throat the burden of unknown miles a dream of flame leaping
from the roof a box fan comfort...
At that time, «the tent of God is
with (meek) mankind, and he will reside
with them, and they will be his peoples... And he will wipe out every
tear from their eyes, and death will be no more, neither will mourning nor outcry nor pain (of heart) be anymore.
How do you find words when you're standing before a 10 - year - old boy under a rusting tin roof in mud hut in Africa, who's holding an empty jerry - can guitar in one hand and mopping up
tears with a handkerchief that he pulled
from his pocket
with his other hand?
I wonder if perhaps someone needed to see how this, too, is what it looks like to proclaim the Gospel: quite pregnant, female, Bible open, voice filled
with tears and laughter and passion, not
from - away but rooted right here, imperfect.
Someone had typed up a few pages to read aloud, another two spoke
from the heart, another had written out her story long - hand onto lined papers that she dropped one after another onto the gym floor as she finished another page, a fluttering of falling, stained
with tears.
The very appetite proceeding
from labor and peace of mind is gone: we eat just enough to keep us alive: our sleep is disturbed by the most frightful dreams; sometimes I start awake, as if the great hour of danger was come; at other times the howling of our dogs seems to announce the arrival of the enemy: we leap out of bed and run to arms; my poor wife
with panting bosom and silent
tears takes leave of me, as if we were to see each other no more; she snatches the youngest children
from their beds, who, suddenly awakened, increase
with their innocent questions the horror of the dreadful moment.
2 Cor: 5 For we know that if the earthly tent which is our house is
torn down, we have a building
from God, a house not made
with hands, eternal in the heavens.
He will dwell
with them; they will be his peoples, and God himself will be
with them; he will wipe every
tear from their eyes.
I have struggled
with how to continue to attend church and fellowship
with fellow Christians,
torn between keeping silent on my differing beliefs and suffering the disconnect
from others, or speaking up and risking their correction, concern, and judgment.
«Therefore the Church gives thanks for each and every woman: for mothers, for sisters, for wives; for women consecrated to God in virginity; for women dedicated to the many human beings who await the gratuitous love of another person; for women who watch over the human persons in the family, which is the fundamental sign of the human community; for women who work professionally, and who at times are burdened by a great social responsibility; for «perfect» women and for «weak» women - for all women as they have come forth
from the heart of God in all the beauty and richness of their femininity; as they have been embraced by his eternal love; as, together
with men, they are pilgrims on this earth, which is the temporal «homeland» of all people and is transformed sometimesinto a «valley of
tears»; as they assume, together
with men, a common responsibility for the destiny of humanity according to daily necessities and according to that definitive destiny which the human family has in God himself, in the bosom of the ineffable Trinity.»
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.
Over the hills, the vales, the cities, rage the red flames fierce: The Heavens melted
from north to south: and Urizen, who sat Above all heavens, in thunders wrap'd, emerg'd his leprous head From out his holy shrine, his tears in deluge piteous Falling into the deep sublime: flag'd with grey - brow'd snows And thunderous visages, his jealous wings wav'd over the deep; Weeping in dismal howling woe, he dark descended, howling Around the smitten bands, clothed in tears & trembling, shudd» ring c
from north to south: and Urizen, who sat Above all heavens, in thunders wrap'd, emerg'd his leprous head
From out his holy shrine, his tears in deluge piteous Falling into the deep sublime: flag'd with grey - brow'd snows And thunderous visages, his jealous wings wav'd over the deep; Weeping in dismal howling woe, he dark descended, howling Around the smitten bands, clothed in tears & trembling, shudd» ring c
From out his holy shrine, his
tears in deluge piteous Falling into the deep sublime: flag'd
with grey - brow'd snows And thunderous visages, his jealous wings wav'd over the deep; Weeping in dismal howling woe, he dark descended, howling Around the smitten bands, clothed in
tears & trembling, shudd» ring cold.
From the first prophecy of the seed being bruised in the heel and the serpent being bruised in the head to wild beasts coming out of the waters to God wiping away every
tear and placing his tent
with mankind.
My experience
from helping people struggling
with life and misery bears out what you described when you said «He destroys sin by
tearing it apart
from the inside, not violently, but through love, grace, mercy, forgiveness, and revelation.
When, in the end, God allows Satan to
tear the arms and legs off progressive liberals, I only hope I can watch
from above,
with a smug grin on my face which I hope those same tools will be able to see, and not be rid of, during their eternal stay.
And yet Augustine is so taken
with the fall and therefore
with redemption as salvation
from the fall that I have wondered whether someone
tore the first page (Genesis 1)
from his Bible!
This sweat was accompanied, we know
from elsewhere, by weeping: «In the days of his flesh, Jesus offered up prayers and supplications,
with loud cries and
tears» (Heb.
As grief hit me and I responded
with everything
from anger, to numbness, to
tears, my wife sat
with me uncritically.
Not only in John but in all the gospels,
with slight variations, we read that when Jesus was baptized «he saw the heavens
torn wide open and the Spirit like a dove descending upon him,» while a voice spoke
from heaven.
It is infinitely comic that a man, moved unto
tears, so much moved that not only
tears but sweat trickle
from him, can sit and read, or hear, representations of self - denial, of the nobility of sacrificing one's life for the truth — and then the next instant — one, two, three, slap - dash, almost
with the
tears still in his eyes — is in full swing, in the sweat of his brow,
with all his might and main, helping falsehood to conquer.
I devoted myself to becoming a pianist, and my mother joked that she couldn't
tear me away
from the piano
with a crowbar.
The personalized and «humanized» stories — where we learned that Mitt helped out individuals
with children who died and were sick and all that sort of stuff — was enough, despite my cynical resistance, to elicit a moist and salty discharge
from the
tear ducts near my eyes.
The hundred yards in between were littered
with cobblestones that protesters had
torn up
from the streets and hurled at the police.
when left alone, and kiss it, drench it
with your
tears, and the earth will bring forth fruit
from your
tears even if no one has heard or seen you in your loneliness....
Ivan, like the old man, «rejects the world and wishes to
tear it
from the hands of God, since he made it badly,
with the pretension of organizing it differently and in a superior manner than its original author.»
It was an ending that brought
tears to my own eyes as I watched Diana, both blessed and cursed
with immortality, realize that she will mourn Trevor literally forever as she takes on the noble but never - ending task of rescuing mortals
from their own appalling pickles.
«In the days of his flesh, Jesus offered up prayers and supplications,
with loud cries and
tears, to the one who was able to save him
from death...» (Heb.
John would not have said [as Hebrews does] that Jesus «was touched
with the feeling of our infirmities,» that «he was tempted in all points like as we are,» that «he offered up prayers and supplications
with strong crying and
tears unto him that was able to save him
from death.»
The
tears that flow
from this man's sons are bitter and
with much consolations gathering in their togetherness as wasted nuptials being leveraged by time's undoing stature.
It's ironic given the fact that Newton Knight's impromptu army
tore down the «blood stained banner» and replaced it
with the Stars and Stripes in the towns they freed
from Confederate control.