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My Life Story. My Testimony.

My name is Glenda Harper. I was Glenda Kemp. This is my life story. Where is the young Glenda now? Where will the old one be in 10 years or maybe tomorrow? The forever me. The new creation. As God sees me through Jesus. The only reason I am allowed to go back into my […]

Do You See the Monster with Black Hose Eyes?

Easter shivered like a car bombarded with big sounds blasting through its speakers; inconsolable fear vibrating through the seat. What does she see? A monster with black hose eyes that turn into hands. Hands that are coming to suck her out of the car and swallow her with its foul petroleum fuelled breath. What do […]

MY NEW DOG, EASTER

Looking Back Dog search (6 April 2013) The month of Easter. The search focused on wrap-around adorable ears, kissable adorable lips, drop dead take-my-photo beauty. The choice fell on ‘oops’. A head that was definitely put on the wrong body, and independent hair that would toy-toy in all directions. This was a choice! It was […]

“Is that Easter?”

“Is that Easter?” I was surprised by the young man’s question as my dog named Easter jumped into the car after our beach walk. There was something in the young man that lit up, and it was more than his smile. Anyone who knows my dog’s name is Easter would also have been told the […]

THE UGLY 66 YEAR OLD BEAUTY

Yesterday I played close up selfie-selfie on my cell phone. Click-and-delete! I look as if I died 3 days ago! My skin is like the surface of unmoving water at a soap factory; like sneaky frog eggs blanketed by my very own skin. Well if beauty is only skin deep, then so is ugliness. My […]

The Three thoughts

3 power thoughts as I have an early morning quiet time walk with Jesus on the beach. (Always I read my Bible and sometimes I read the sea.) Between God and me. Early walk. 1.. So many rushing thoughts. Wanting’s from me. Wanting those verses about God’s riches; wanting that Presence through deeds and words […]