“When I look at Jesus' warm and intimate friendships, my heart fills with praise that Jesus was. . . a man. A man of flesh-and-blood reality. His heart felt the sting of sympathy. His eyes glowed with tenderness. His arms embraced. His lips smiled. His hands touched. Jesus was male! Jesus invites us to relate to him as the Son of Man. And because he is fully man, we can relate to Jesus with affection and love.” MenLooksHeartHandsRealityEyeJesusFeltChristianityBloodSonArmsMy HeartAnd LovePraiseMalesLipsAffectionWarmFleshRelateIntimateHis EyesTouchedInvitesTendernessFlesh And BloodChristian LoveHeart Felt Author:Joni Eareckson Tada
“It was a lot to get used to, especially in warm-ups with the wind all over the place. As the meet went on it steadied out, so I was able to get some good looks to go back and train from.” LooksAbleUsedWindTrainWarmLooking Good Author:Jenn Suhr
“We all have angels guiding us...They look after us. They heal us, touch us, comfort us with invisible warm hands...What will bring their help? Asking. Giving thanks.” GivingLooksHelpingHandsComfortAngelAskingWarmInvisibleHealThanks Author:Sophy Burnham
“Outcast on a cold star, unable to feel anything but an awful helpless numbness. I look down into the warm, earthy world. Into a nest of lovers' beds, baby cribs, meal tables, all the solid commerce of life in this earth, and feel apart, enclosed in a wall of glass.” WorldFeelsLooksEarthStarsWallBabyColdLoversBedTablesGlassesWarmAwfulMealsEmptinessCommerceHelplessDetachmentNestsOutcastNumbness Book:The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath, 1950-1962 Source: The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath, 1950-1962