Examples of using "Bendición" in a sentence and their english translations:
can be a blessing.
It's a blessing in disguise.
The priest gave me his blessing.
Ignorance is bliss.
My children are a blessing.
Children are a blessing.
The priest gave me his blessing.
The priest gave me his blessing.
Is it the magic? Is it some kind of blessing?
But night is a mixed blessing.
Poverty is, in a sense, a blessing.
We take the blessing of the sun for granted.
Being a perfectionist is a blessing, not a burden.
Give thanks to the Lord for the blessing of life.
become a blessing and not a curse?
April showers bring May flowers.
- From the fullness of his grace we have all received one blessing after another.
- We have all received one blessing after another from the fullness of his grace.
A good memory is a curse that looks like a blessing.
Despite his weak faith, the priest blessed him.
Some people come into your life as blessings, others, as lessons.
makes her a gender deserter to some, but a godsend to most.
And, with Mao’s blessing, they wreaked havoc in the name of Cultural Revolution.
The clerics give the Saud family legitimacy, by giving them their blessing as rulers of the kingdom.
so deep and full of substance, a blessing for him and others, for humanity."
A contented mind is the greatest blessing a man can enjoy in this world.
And therefore as we set sail, we ask God’s blessing, on the most hazardous and dangerous
And I will make of thee a great nation, and I will bless thee, and magnify thy name, and thou shalt be blessed.
As you have a kind heart, and have been willing to share everything with me, I will send a blessing upon you.
Since most speakers of Esperanto have learned the language through self study, the Internet in general, and websites such as www.lernu.net in particular, have been a great boon to the language.
God’s blessing on all nations, who long and work for that bright day, when o’er earth’s habitations no war, no strife shall hold its sway; who long to see that all men free no more shall foes, but neighbours be, who long to see that all men free no more shall foes, but neighbours, no more shall foes, but neighbours be.
Three hours later, the King was loitering around the castle, looking for something to busy himself with. "Fuck, I'm so bored," he grumbled in exasperation. "The kids are at school. Gwo's at work. Impa's at the hospital. Ganon—" Suddenly the King heard an incomprehensible cry and turned around to see Fari rush past him. "Damn, Fari, what was that?!" "Piss off, Your Majesty!" Fari yelled at the top of his lungs. "My... PMSing as usual, I see," the King continued to mutter dejectedly. "Shit, I'm so fucking bored. Nothing good on TV. Nothing good online. Nothing good to eat." As he was about to leave the dining hall, his eyes were drawn to a cinnamon jar standing lonely on the table. A spoon of cinnamon was placed conveniently next to it. In a saner state the King may have been reasonably suspicious about it, but now he was so exhausted from boredom that any opportunity to relieve it for a minute felt like a blessing. "I wonder what ground cinnamon tastes like," said he nonchalantly and put the spoon in his mouth.