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Brenda Erb Roberts
Brenda Erb Roberts is a follower of Christ and a graduate of the University of Waterloo and EPBC/Master’s College and Seminary, who delights in encouraging followers of Christ and building their faith. Her book, Invisible: God’s Loving Pursuit of His Unseen Daughters, is available at various online retailers. Click the link below for more details and purchase information.
Brenda and her husband live near Georgian Bay in Ontario, Canada. They have two married children and six adorable grandchildren (in her humble opinion). Flowers give her joy anytime and in any season. Get to know her better at www.brendaerbroberts.com.
Invisible. They Weren't. You're Not.
"You will laugh. You will cry...This book belongs in your hands."
—Margaret Gibb, Founder and Executive Director of Women Together
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Watch for a new inspirational post on the first of each month and a lighter side on the fifteenth. Occasionally, you might find a bonus post. Happy reading!
I Missed My Calling!
It’s true! In light of a recent experience, it’s clear that I may have missed my calling. I am a master negotiator and could have used that skill for the benefit of humanity. What is my proof? Faded on one side, our outdoor chair cushions, which now clashed with our...
When the World Tilts
A few months ago, our world tilted. My husband received a diagnosis that threw off the balance of our lives. Daily, the ground under our feet seemed to shift as we processed what it meant and the ramifications. Despite the uncertainty and chaos, I was amazed by how...
Have We Lost Our Collective Memory?
My grandson is human! What an astonishing revelation! Now, I can sleep knowing that he isn’t a polar bear or a duck. My phone relayed this earth-shaking information to me. As a society, have we lost our collective memory? How did we live before our devices filled in...
Can Stuff Affect Our Spiritual Legacy?
Before we dive into stuff and such, what do I mean by “spiritual legacy?” Google’s AI defines it as: “the lasting influence of one’s faith, values, and actions on others, particularly future generations. It encompasses the teachings, wisdom, and example one leaves...
A Tall Tale or Truth?
The power of words can be a wonderful thing. Or not. Grandfathers are people who wield this power, and sometimes those words become tall tales accepted as truth.My husband, the grandfather at the centre of this story, is the eldest child in his family, nine years...
The Frozen Food vs. The Manna Principle
My freezer testifies to the fact that I have an overabundance of frozen food. My husband heartily agrees. I rarely use processed food, but I will cook extra and freeze the remainder for another time. During peak fruit and vegetable season, I freeze local or my own...
The Strong-Willed GPS
Wherefore art thou, Brenda? That Shakespearean misquote asks a question I can’t always answer because sometimes I don’t know. At the mercy of a strong-willed GPS, that situation occurred last week.As mentioned in previous blog articles, I lack a sense of direction. I...
Weeds & Wonderings
It’s been a war of attrition between the critters and me for years. What was a rewarding activity has become a chore with little payoff. And so, I surrendered and put my vegetable garden on hold this year to invest my emotional energy into more profitable areas. In...
My “Exotic” Food Quest
My husband and I checked into a Toronto hotel for a short stay, but he felt unwell upon arrival. After sleeping for a few hours, he awoke and asked if I’d get him bread and butter from the hotel restaurant. That simple request began my quest for an “exotic” food. You...
Treasure or Junk?
For the uninitiated, this is a rototiller. It’s an open question whether it is a treasure or junk, especially since it doesn’t work. This odd-looking creature is for breaking up and loosening the garden soil before planting. The roots of plants can then easily...
Locate the Lizard!
Can you locate the lizard lolling on the books decorating the fireplace mantel? It only took me two days! I laughed when I spotted the languid (rubber) creature staring at me. Grandchildren were here.We have travelled to faraway places in warmer climes and...
Come and See!
“Come and see.” Those words seemed to zing off the page like an arrow shot from a bow and implant themselves in my spirit. Children have demanded that I “Come and see” as they sparkled with enthusiasm. I have said, “Come and see,” to my husband after I cleared another...
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I will sing of the Lord’s great love forever;
with my mouth I will make your faithfulness known
through all generations.
I will declare that your love stands firm forever . . .