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| Crazy crafting. The girls glitterized and glammed up some cowgirl boot ornaments, made their own lip gloss, and created Shrinky rings. What's not to love?!?! |
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| Crazy crafting. The girls glitterized and glammed up some cowgirl boot ornaments, made their own lip gloss, and created Shrinky rings. What's not to love?!?! |
Man, oh, man---oops, scratch that! Woman, oh, woman, have we got a newsflash for
you! Just in case you haven’t heard,
Daughters of the King (DOK), our sleepover for junior high, high school, and
college gals (and even grownup gals who don’t mind getting zero sleep), is just
a few weeks away (April 5-6). And, trust
us, you don’t want to miss it. Why? Well, we’re glad you asked, because we happen
to have compiled five fantastic reasons for you to be at DOK. So, without further adieu…My flesh and my heart fail; but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
My flesh and my heart fail; but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
"For we are His workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand that we should walk in them." Ephesians 2:10Have you ever thought about the fact that each and every part of you was constructed by the great architect Jesus Christ? Each part of you, from your fingers to your toes was created for a specific purpose. You have a smile to brighten someones day. You have hands to shake the lonely man in the back pew. You have feet to walk and be a witness. You have eyes to see the broken hearts and heavy-burdened. You have ears to listen to the stories of your children. You have a mind which was configured in just the way God wanted it. This mind can be used for Him.
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I was looking at an article online of a lioness whose cub had slid off an embankment and was in danger. The lioness gathered other lions to try and get her baby, they were all looking over the bank and could see the little cub flailing and trying to get back to its mommy. It was hopeless for the little thing, but a mother took on danger and braved the descent to rescue her little one. She carried it back to safety in her jaws.
Boot Camp will blow your mind. It's that awesome.
It works! What is this? I'm glad you asked. This is the wonderful, glowing fruit of an arduous trial and error process that resulted in a piece of wilderness equipment that I’ve sought after for a couple of years now—a fire piston! It’s a little tool made up of a piston and a cylinder that fit together to form an air tight seal, and as the name implies, it’s used for fire-starting. On the low end, they cost no less than $40 and can sometimes exceed $200 on the high end. What makes this one so great is the fact that, after watching a video online (and tweaking the design a bit), I made it! It works by compressing a quantity of air into a space too small to contain it when you hammer the piston down into the cylinder. When you do this, the air inside it rapidly heats up. Add a tiny piece of tinder to the mix—a piece of charred cotton fabric, or wood punk (you know, that dry, decayed wood you’ve seen in the woods that almost resembles a sponge)—and voila! You now have a glowing ember that can be deposited into a tinder bundle and blown into flame. You just need to try one out sometime! As a matter of fact, plan on being at the Rugged Spirituality event November 4-5! Then you could give it a try!
For more info, call our office at 336.667.7177 or check out our website (www.uplandsreach.org).

I can't help it...I'm a boot fanatic. I love 'em. Always have, always will.
And today is no exception. My sweet husband took me to Watsonnatta in Boone to pick out a new pair for my birthday.
And what a blissful pair I found. Knee high, distressed leather, just the right amount of slouch. Just the right blend of country and chic. At the risk of looking like a pirate, you can even fold the tops down for added oomph. Anyway, they were the boots of my dreams, and I was delighted to wear them out of the store.
So, with my fabulous husband by my side, I walked those boots out the door, down the sidewalk, and into the local sandwich joint. I was feeling super cool.
In fact, I was feeling so cool that I wasn't watching my step. Instead, I was watching my reflection in the glass, making note of how fab those boots looked with my skinny jeans and long sweater.
And that's when those boots took on a mind of their own. They walked right out from underneath me, leaving me sitting on my rear end with several boothloads of people staring. And pointing. And laughing. And blowing soda out their noses.
You'd think I'd be mortified. I wasn't. Sadly, I've done far more humiliating things than that. But I sure was humbled. The first thing that came to mind was Proverbs 16:18: “Pride goeth before destruction, and an haughty spirit before a fall.” Don't tell me the Bible isn't relevant! I experienced this passage first hand. Consider this lesson learned. (Ouch.)
| An awesome row of dedicated crew members and volunteers |
| Volunteer Training - we love our Vols!! |
| Here at Uplands, we'll do anything to stay cool during the summer months. Even if it means pouring a cup of ice water on our head. |
| Some crew members in the van on an outing |
| The beginnings of an amazing worship team |
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