The time we spent together was never measured. I could only give value to what I felt at the moment by the beats of my heart. One hour maybe, one thousand heartbeats.
Measuring ideas is the hardest
You have to test them, try them.
the consequence could be huge, or tiny,
and you have to create your own standard of success.
measured out in a cup, as if such a thing could be tangible like flour or oil, like such a thing could ever turn out frosted and pretty, but yet he was just that, and I never knew exactly to what end or why everyone thought I would understand.
I can still see my mother’s long, slender hands as she measured the flour for the cookies. The sun peeked in from a kitchen window, creating dancing flickers of light on her bright, red nails.
How often have I measured
Myself against the norm
I see myself as lacking
With my curvy shapely form
But then I realized something
That got me thinking straight
I am funny and brilliant and loving
So much more than just my weight
Time cannot be measured.
Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, decades, centuries, millenniums
none of these are real
time is relative
and created by
the human mind
he measured again
and again
then walked back inside
the room was even bigger this time!!
how could the outside be so small, yet the inside so large
it was defying physics like never before
Unfortunately he was using two different measuring tapes
It is so tiring to be measured against the achievements of others, to feel the constant need to work so hard, and push so much just to excel. I find rest in my Lord and He gives me the strength to go on each day.
i sat in the doctor’s office one tuesday morning. i waited for fifteen minutes and i was finally called in. the nurse measured me, to see how tall i was. i measured 5′ 2″. and my sparkling muffin bird, maranda, was also there to get measured.
the scientist measured the ingredients. ” HA HA! ” he exclaimed “I have it!” the scientist marveled at his new creation. the villagers broke into the castle. he drank the liquid in the vial he was holding, and his head exploded. :)
So calculated and cold. He began with a slow breath in, then calm release. He knew that every move made could mean the difference between ruin and victory. The tailor was quite skilled. He measured correctly.
Taking steps and hesitating slightly in between each footfall, like bridesmaids uncomfortable with the attention walking down the aisle. Step and hover just for a second, that fleeting moment when a tennis ball tossed in the air has no weight to it before descending – and foot down, and roll forward. Eyelids heavy with glittery powder, cast down.
everythings timed
love forever
life doesnt last
sometimes long
but taken away so quickly
when things are measured
they become more important
we care
when they can be taken away
He measured the coffee carefully, scooping the grounds out of the jar, leveling them off with the back of a knife, and eyeballing the scoop to make sure it was perfect. As he reached the scoop toward the coffeemaker, the dog, lying by the window, spied a squirrel, and leaped for the glass, barking, causing Arnold to jump, and a few flakes of coffee fell to the countertop. Furious, he whirled and flung the knife with a curse toward the dog; it missed, and jabbed into the window casing.
He then gasped, and grabbed the edge of the counter. “That was not a measured response,” he muttered.
One weights and measures their own worth in this world, their existence, their meaning and purpose. I don’t know mine yet. She doesn’t know hers. The neighbor down the street measures his worth by how well he cares for his family – it’s his priority. The woman in the hallway measures it by her wealth earned for her son. It’s okay to not know thhough – most people don’t.
Tommy has measured his temperature. He fainted after he saw the result- it was over 39*C. It was kinda obvious he will get such high result, since he was walking without scarf nor cap.
We are often measured by our physical attributes, like our weight, or out breast size. If only we were measured by our character and love for others. But character cannot be measured in the way we would measure our physical being. We can measure our character by the way we do nice things for people even if we don’t get anything in return or we can measure our love by the way we make coffee for a loved one but taste it before we give it to them, just to make sure it tastes good. Although character and love can’t essentially be “measured”, we should care about it more than the physical appearance of a person.
On a Tuesday night I decided to take a short cut through an alley way where I saw two FBI members on their knees recording the stuff they already measured from the dead body.
The time we spent together was never measured. I could only give value to what I felt at the moment by the beats of my heart. One hour maybe, one thousand heartbeats.
In your love i have measured its worth. Measured its depth, its abilities and meaning. Its measurements are nothing. For love is unmeasurable.
Measuring ideas is the hardest
You have to test them, try them.
the consequence could be huge, or tiny,
and you have to create your own standard of success.
i tipped amber liquid in the concave of her stomach
and lapped, and burned and lapped some more
before our cups could overflow.
measured out in a cup, as if such a thing could be tangible like flour or oil, like such a thing could ever turn out frosted and pretty, but yet he was just that, and I never knew exactly to what end or why everyone thought I would understand.
Carefully he counted
Gingerly weighing
Placing all his feelings
On a silver scale
To see what they
Might amount to
I measured it all. EVERYTHING! I don’ know what the problem is.
I can still see my mother’s long, slender hands as she measured the flour for the cookies. The sun peeked in from a kitchen window, creating dancing flickers of light on her bright, red nails.
How often have I measured
Myself against the norm
I see myself as lacking
With my curvy shapely form
But then I realized something
That got me thinking straight
I am funny and brilliant and loving
So much more than just my weight
Measured.. Past tense for seeing how long something in, or width or height.
IE. I measures the desk to see if it would fit in that spot.
Time cannot be measured.
Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, decades, centuries, millenniums
none of these are real
time is relative
and created by
the human mind
he measured again
and again
then walked back inside
the room was even bigger this time!!
how could the outside be so small, yet the inside so large
it was defying physics like never before
Unfortunately he was using two different measuring tapes
To Him is who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, to Him be the glory, honor, and power forever. Amen.
It is so tiring to be measured against the achievements of others, to feel the constant need to work so hard, and push so much just to excel. I find rest in my Lord and He gives me the strength to go on each day.
i sat in the doctor’s office one tuesday morning. i waited for fifteen minutes and i was finally called in. the nurse measured me, to see how tall i was. i measured 5′ 2″. and my sparkling muffin bird, maranda, was also there to get measured.
the scientist measured the ingredients. ” HA HA! ” he exclaimed “I have it!” the scientist marveled at his new creation. the villagers broke into the castle. he drank the liquid in the vial he was holding, and his head exploded. :)
measured is what i did to my sparkling chocolate face danielle. i measured her to about 5 foot 2. she is baeutimus.
I measured my height in inches.
So calculated and cold. He began with a slow breath in, then calm release. He knew that every move made could mean the difference between ruin and victory. The tailor was quite skilled. He measured correctly.
I measured the length of my paper to make sure it was long enough.
Today I measured my finger because I was bored.
I don’t want to measure anything today.
today i went to the doctor and they measured me and i was 5.1, my dad said that i was getting so tall!!!
i measured my time to be about 4 minutes left i had to practice before my game…I was thinking we would win………………………..
i measured the home it was 44 in by 55in.
I measured the drywall while helping my grandpa with the new addition in our house. :) (SOOO much work.)
my mother measured the length of her room
i had to measured my arm.
I measured the rain in la la land last time.
I measured my height with a yard stick.
Taking steps and hesitating slightly in between each footfall, like bridesmaids uncomfortable with the attention walking down the aisle. Step and hover just for a second, that fleeting moment when a tennis ball tossed in the air has no weight to it before descending – and foot down, and roll forward. Eyelids heavy with glittery powder, cast down.
everythings timed
love forever
life doesnt last
sometimes long
but taken away so quickly
when things are measured
they become more important
we care
when they can be taken away
Some things need to be measured, like the components of a recipe or the dimensions of a building. You don’t want to screw those up.
He measured the coffee carefully, scooping the grounds out of the jar, leveling them off with the back of a knife, and eyeballing the scoop to make sure it was perfect. As he reached the scoop toward the coffeemaker, the dog, lying by the window, spied a squirrel, and leaped for the glass, barking, causing Arnold to jump, and a few flakes of coffee fell to the countertop. Furious, he whirled and flung the knife with a curse toward the dog; it missed, and jabbed into the window casing.
He then gasped, and grabbed the edge of the counter. “That was not a measured response,” he muttered.
One weights and measures their own worth in this world, their existence, their meaning and purpose. I don’t know mine yet. She doesn’t know hers. The neighbor down the street measures his worth by how well he cares for his family – it’s his priority. The woman in the hallway measures it by her wealth earned for her son. It’s okay to not know thhough – most people don’t.
Tommy has measured his temperature. He fainted after he saw the result- it was over 39*C. It was kinda obvious he will get such high result, since he was walking without scarf nor cap.
We are often measured by our physical attributes, like our weight, or out breast size. If only we were measured by our character and love for others. But character cannot be measured in the way we would measure our physical being. We can measure our character by the way we do nice things for people even if we don’t get anything in return or we can measure our love by the way we make coffee for a loved one but taste it before we give it to them, just to make sure it tastes good. Although character and love can’t essentially be “measured”, we should care about it more than the physical appearance of a person.
i had to measure my quad to figure out how much taller my dad’s was
Measure is to measure things by inches or meters.
tom measured the height of the mast on the boat, it was in the Gulf of Mexico.
On a Tuesday night I decided to take a short cut through an alley way where I saw two FBI members on their knees recording the stuff they already measured from the dead body.