By the way that we think and by the way that we believe in things, in that way our world is created.
If you want our world-known names, you can't have them unless you own the Nintendo machine.
Do you begin to see, then, what kind of world we are creating? It is the exact opposite of the stupid hedonistic Utopias that the old reformers imagined. A world of fear and treachery and torment, a world of trampling and being trampled upon, a world which will grow not less but more merciless as it refines itself. Progress in our world will be progress toward more pain.
This new (technology) that is so transforming our world and economy is not going to work unless it works for everyone.
Our world is endangered by the absence of good ideas
Many, many things are dangerous in our world, commercials and TV are dangerous, and so is the world of sitcoms. But nobody does anything about them because they're turning in alot of money.
We can't end poverty if we fail to save the lives of our world's mothers.
There are five known gyres spinning around in our world's oceans. A gyre is a slowly moving spiral of currents created by a high pressure system of air currents. A spinning soup, so to speak, is made of what exists in the water. And in this case, the gyres are spinning with millions of tons of our discarded and forgotten about plastic waste!
Everything is connected. There is no such thing as an island, especially in our world, global village, the whole thing. Pollution from way across the ocean circulates in the air.
The greatest threat to our world and its peace comes from those who want war, who prepare for it, and who, by holding out vague promises of future peace or by instilling fear of foreign aggression, try to make us accomplices to their plans.
In our world," said Eustace, "a star is a huge ball of flaming gas. " Even in your world, my son, that is not what a star is, but only what it is made of.
In her whimsical debut author Brynne Barnes celebrates the colors of our world.
Jesus knows our world. He does not disdain us like the God of Aristotle. We can speak to Him and He answers us. Although He is a person like ourselves, He is God and transcends all things.
The wonder of prayer is rediscovered in who we're speaking to. Prayer is a mystical event by which we get to talk to the Creator of all-the One who fashioned our world with a few words-knowing that God not only listens but answers.
It seems to me absolutely true, that our world, which appears to us the surface of all things, is really the bottom of a deep ocean: all our trees are submarine growths, and we are weird, scaly-clad submarine fauna, feeding ourselves on offal like shrimps. Only occasionally the soul rises gasping through the fathomless fathoms under which we live, far up to the surface of the ether, where there is true air.
And it turns out that tribes, not money, not factories, that can change our world, that can change politics, that can align large numbers of people. Not because you force them to do something against their will. But because they wanted to connect.
Sure, they are the future of our world. Nike and Reebok need more factory workers every day.
When families bring children into the world, train them in faith and sound values, and teach them to contribute to society, they become a blessing in our world.
The louder our world today is, the deeper God seems to remain in silence. Silence is the language of eternity; noise passes.
Grace happens when we act with others on behalf of our world.