I saw a nun at the grocery store today and she was so pristine and peaceful that I had to ask what the key was. She answered that it was her love of God and the inner peace he provides her in her life. I asked if I could join and she told me YES
My sister is a nun. I’ve always called her a nun. She doesn’t cuss, she doesn’t drink, she doesn’t smoke. She is a nun. She’s perfect, I’m not. She’s the good child, I’m the rebel. I hate her, yet I don’t. It’s hard to hate a nun.
What happened to the nun was the guess of every single school girl walking down the hall that morning. One minute she was smiling and being her usual cheerful self, next she was standing in the doorway totally naked!
nunyabusiness?
nuns. I would be a nun. Maybe. If Steven and I weren’t together anymore, I could definitely seeing it happen…if I was catholic. Do you have to be Catholic to be a nun? I
Dedication is in her posture while she looks down on the children who gather around. They must be taught. To feel the ruler in order to find their Ruler.
Back in high school, our school was run by nuns. We never saw them, but their presence pervaded the entire institution like a thick cloak. Hell, our uniforms even began to look like those dark, gloomy habits of theirs.
Nun, none of that. No sex, but instead a true belief in what has not been experienced, in future and prayer and in faith. Faith, that stuff we all need and are too impatient for. The ideas that we wake up for and that keep us living every day, in hopes that we might get to even remotely experience what we fight to believe in because, with something core shaking, even a taste can make the wait worth it.
nuns are interesting, there’s something about them that makes everyone want to run. run rhymes with nun, so it’s a simple realization that people would want to run from nuns. but i’ve never met a nun, so there’s nothing in it for me to really be afraid of. there’s nothing “special” about the fear of nuns for me.
The word “nun” reminds me of two things. One, when I was in high school, one of my English teachers told us she at one time was studying to be a nun. At the time I believed her, but now I’m not so sure how that could be true. Two: I’m reminded of Maria from the “Sound of Music”. I’m not sure how I could NOT think of her.
Tehre was never a point in my life that I would consider being a nun. The concept is so alien to me, and I wonder if they really are normal or are they emotional cripples. Is it normal to take that type of life?Does a religious zealousy really become part of a normal healthy psyche? Well, there are worse neuroses and psychoses, aren’t there?
someone who hits you in church school. i hat them they use to hit me when I went to a chatolic school. UGhh i wanted to die when i saw them walk in the room. i hate them so much. why can they not go away. :/// UGH they wack your hands with rulers. :/ It hurts really bad. I know i use to have to deal with them.
the last time I heard about a nun was in a weird movie about a girl who is a sing in a band and plays at vegas, she was taken away because someone was trying to kill her so ser
catholic, mean, rulers, schools, old, a dying breed, opposite of priest, sister of good, have big hats, but dont do much besides live together, virgins for life and what a boring life!!
She was a nun; always covered in black and white. A prisoner of a colorless society, she begged to be released. They would wrench her frail hands from the iron gates, dragging her back into their utopia.
She knew she wanted to be a nun since she was a little girl and heard the bells on the hill of the Deaconry by her home. The calling was a clear as the bells that tolled.
there’s something so unbearably frustrating, disgusting, and perfect about the male gender, that makes me want to hide away, put my hands over my eyes, and become a nun, so i won’t have to deal with them…ever.
It’s elementary school and I am 8 years old, living in France and unable to understand my life situation. I am unable to speak French and the nuns are not kind. I count down the minutes every single day until I get to go home, to my mother, and warm baguettes.
There once was a nun who loved her God more then anything in the entire world. She wanted only to celebrate in his love and explore his word and promise. The promise to love everyone, equally, in faith and unconditionally.
the peaceful patrons of the lord. nothing is known much of them. when one thinks of nuns, they think of ruler snapping bitches of catholic schools. I feel they are judged unjustly. I like nuns!
Stool nuns is a project me and my best friend Bekah worked on when we were about 11, I think. It was a silly project where we actually puts stools on our heads.
Behind the barred confines of the cloister her face was small and swathed in black. Her bony fingers wrapped round her beads, with the other hand reaching for me imploring…what? rescue? salvation? pity? friendship? life.
It was the only insult I could think of at the time.
But 5 minutes later, when I could no longer see your figure, and you could no longer hear me, I rattled off a litany of curses the devil would have been proud of.
I wish you could stop and continue arguments like you can stop and continue a series on DVD.
I saw a nun at the grocery store today and she was so pristine and peaceful that I had to ask what the key was. She answered that it was her love of God and the inner peace he provides her in her life. I asked if I could join and she told me YES
My sister is a nun. I’ve always called her a nun. She doesn’t cuss, she doesn’t drink, she doesn’t smoke. She is a nun. She’s perfect, I’m not. She’s the good child, I’m the rebel. I hate her, yet I don’t. It’s hard to hate a nun.
sum1 4rm the church …. she’s devoted to god.. she’s nt allowed 2 get married or sumthin like dat…lol
What happened to the nun was the guess of every single school girl walking down the hall that morning. One minute she was smiling and being her usual cheerful self, next she was standing in the doorway totally naked!
nunyabusiness?
nuns. I would be a nun. Maybe. If Steven and I weren’t together anymore, I could definitely seeing it happen…if I was catholic. Do you have to be Catholic to be a nun? I
church chaste black white penguins rosary beads altar jesus christ none old young sing christianity priest religion
Dedication is in her posture while she looks down on the children who gather around. They must be taught. To feel the ruler in order to find their Ruler.
Back in high school, our school was run by nuns. We never saw them, but their presence pervaded the entire institution like a thick cloak. Hell, our uniforms even began to look like those dark, gloomy habits of theirs.
Nun, none of that. No sex, but instead a true belief in what has not been experienced, in future and prayer and in faith. Faith, that stuff we all need and are too impatient for. The ideas that we wake up for and that keep us living every day, in hopes that we might get to even remotely experience what we fight to believe in because, with something core shaking, even a taste can make the wait worth it.
The impurity of this world makes me want to hide away, and forever follow His will.
lol what? nun. im gonna get in big trouble if i write about this. i’ll pass..
People are often surprised when they see nuns. Maybe it’s because of their distinct culture, or the way they dress.
nuns are interesting, there’s something about them that makes everyone want to run. run rhymes with nun, so it’s a simple realization that people would want to run from nuns. but i’ve never met a nun, so there’s nothing in it for me to really be afraid of. there’s nothing “special” about the fear of nuns for me.
I wish everyone could find faith, like the faith that nuns have found in God, in anything.
The word “nun” reminds me of two things. One, when I was in high school, one of my English teachers told us she at one time was studying to be a nun. At the time I believed her, but now I’m not so sure how that could be true. Two: I’m reminded of Maria from the “Sound of Music”. I’m not sure how I could NOT think of her.
Tehre was never a point in my life that I would consider being a nun. The concept is so alien to me, and I wonder if they really are normal or are they emotional cripples. Is it normal to take that type of life?Does a religious zealousy really become part of a normal healthy psyche? Well, there are worse neuroses and psychoses, aren’t there?
The nun looked down as the men walked past her. Did she really choose this lifestyle or was she merely a product of her environment?
Nun hmm nun nun it reminds me of food. Like num num. Yes sounds good cause i’m hungry but anyway. What is nun like God nun or what im confussed.
I recently went on a Catholic mission retreat.
I’ve never not wanted to not be a nun so much.
someone who hits you in church school. i hat them they use to hit me when I went to a chatolic school. UGhh i wanted to die when i saw them walk in the room. i hate them so much. why can they not go away. :/// UGH they wack your hands with rulers. :/ It hurts really bad. I know i use to have to deal with them.
Penguins walking around. Strict. Undulating waves of anger. Hidden. Chaste, pure. Messengers.
someone who must masturbate a hell of a lot.
the last time I heard about a nun was in a weird movie about a girl who is a sing in a band and plays at vegas, she was taken away because someone was trying to kill her so ser
catholic, mean, rulers, schools, old, a dying breed, opposite of priest, sister of good, have big hats, but dont do much besides live together, virgins for life and what a boring life!!
she was no nun, sitting in her black dress, wearing her black habit over her hair, a revolver strapped to the inside of her thigh.
She was a nun; always covered in black and white. A prisoner of a colorless society, she begged to be released. They would wrench her frail hands from the iron gates, dragging her back into their utopia.
Woman, diguised. no make up, boring, a hidden man
She knew she wanted to be a nun since she was a little girl and heard the bells on the hill of the Deaconry by her home. The calling was a clear as the bells that tolled.
there’s something so unbearably frustrating, disgusting, and perfect about the male gender, that makes me want to hide away, put my hands over my eyes, and become a nun, so i won’t have to deal with them…ever.
It’s elementary school and I am 8 years old, living in France and unable to understand my life situation. I am unable to speak French and the nuns are not kind. I count down the minutes every single day until I get to go home, to my mother, and warm baguettes.
There once was a nun who loved her God more then anything in the entire world. She wanted only to celebrate in his love and explore his word and promise. The promise to love everyone, equally, in faith and unconditionally.
the peaceful patrons of the lord. nothing is known much of them. when one thinks of nuns, they think of ruler snapping bitches of catholic schools. I feel they are judged unjustly. I like nuns!
Hey, look over there. I think it’s a ninja.
Wait, no… it’s a HERD of ninjas!
No, no, never mind… it’s just a convent.
Stool nuns is a project me and my best friend Bekah worked on when we were about 11, I think. It was a silly project where we actually puts stools on our heads.
Behind the barred confines of the cloister her face was small and swathed in black. Her bony fingers wrapped round her beads, with the other hand reaching for me imploring…what? rescue? salvation? pity? friendship? life.
I saw a nun wearing colorful socks, is that allowed according to the religion? I fancy the socks..So, is it okay if she is becoming my idol?
From the back all I saw of her was a long black wool dress. How could she stand the heat of summer in that wool? And with her hair covered as well?
she was just a small town girl, living in a lonely world – I think that’s been said before.
Nun’ are holy.The holiest women, dedicated to serve Jesus. The help and give, seeking happiness in the afterlife.
‘you nun head.’
It was the only insult I could think of at the time.
But 5 minutes later, when I could no longer see your figure, and you could no longer hear me, I rattled off a litany of curses the devil would have been proud of.
I wish you could stop and continue arguments like you can stop and continue a series on DVD.