Who is hepzibah

Explore Wikis Community Central. Register Don't have an account? Hepzibah Smith. View source. History Talk Do you like this video? Play Sound. Will you promise you won't tell Mr Burke I've got it? He'd never let me rest if he knew I'd shown it to you, and I'm not selling, not to Burke, not to anyone! An immensely fat old lady wearing an elaborate ginger wig and a brilliant pink set of robes that flowed all around her, giving her the look of a melting iced cake.

She was looking into a small jewelled mirror and dabbing rouge onto her already scarlet cheeks with a large powder puff, while the tiniest and oldest house-elf Harry had ever seen laced her fleshy feet into tight satin slippers " — Description of Hepzibah Smith [src]. Lean in a little, dear boy, so you can see Tom Riddle : " I brought you flowers. You do spoil this old lady, Tom Sit down, sit down Hepzibah Smith : " How do I look?

Dumbledore became Headteacher sometime after March but no later than March Therefore, Hepzibah died between and Universal Conquest Wiki. Hi Mrs. Thank you so much, Shay, for your encouraging words! Bathe in it, my friend. I have been going through a very dark time in my life, filled with anxiety and questions. A few weeks ago as I was going through a very fearful anxious moment I just said the word hephzibah and I had no idea what it meant or why I had said it. Thank you for this article and the insight into who hephzibah was , a really interesting read.

So glad it spoke to you, Candice! I love how the Lord uses these posts in HIS perfect time! Blessings, dear one! Thank you for this blessed post. The Lord gave me, while practicing to prophesy to myself-asking the Lord to reveal to me his thoughts toward me as I have been struggling lately to remember how loved I am, a message concerning this passage in Isaiah.

The picture he gave me began with me climbing up into his arms and laying on his chest like a child would with a father. He held me so lovingly and tenderly, then lifted my chin so that we were eye to eye.

He told me that I was strong and that he had put a fierce spirit in me. And also that I had no idea the great plans he had for me. He told me I was HIS. And then my view became panned outward as if I were looking down at the situation I was just in and saw myself in His hand with a huge purple jewel upon my head signifying royalty as I stood there looking up at him.

I saw a large crown and saw him raise me up and place me in the spot reserved for me on his crown as a jewel upon his head. All of this led me to Isaiah and which ultimately landed me here on your post.

I too wondered about the imagery between the symbolical name of Zion being Hephzibah. You mentioning that Isaiah being her father put the puzzle piece together for me as the Lord had shown me curling up with him as a daughter would her father. So thank you! Hi Mindi! Very cool imagery and what a wonderful message just for you from our loving Father!

Be encouraged, dear one, and thanks so much for sharing it. Hugs to you! Dear Mrs. Andrews, I recently discovered your books and cannot express the effect the reading of them is having upon me.

I was filled with the Holy Ghost at 13 and am now 76, a grandmother and great grandmother. I am in constant prayer for my children, grandchildren, and all the greats, who seem to just keep coming! Thank you for the hard work you have put forth in the writing of these books and may you continue writing what the Lord puts in your spirit. I am a writer too and I know the dedication it takes to create something of eternal value that impacts the lives and spirits of others.

God bless your mind, spirit and body to continue being His instrument. A mirror, turned towards an open door, disclosed the lovelorn Hephzibah in the next room. Poor Hephzibah obeyed; she little suspected the heartless trick played at her expense. The Swiss soon found out that in Hephzibah he was dealing with a truthful girl; for the tale, though oft repeated, never varied.

Unlike Clifford, however, she does not live completely in a dream world; she is aware, sometimes painfully, of her isolation. Hepzibah and Judge Jaffrey are ironic mirror images of each other, for she is dark without, and he is dark within. It is a tragic irony that Hepzibah's heart is soft and loving — if envious — while the outwardly genial Judge is hard as a rock. Previous Clifford Pyncheon.