My Spiritual Life

All In to Get All Out of Disappointment

I was not allowed to be disappointed when I was a kid. In my family we always had to ā€œlook on the bright sideā€ and be positive. Maybe it was because my…

What a Murder Taught me About Good Friday Grief

Good Friday is the day each year when Christians remember the death of Jesus on the cross. Until I was 18 years old, I did not understand the grief that His death…

Count it All Joy

Reach UP magazine’s cover art for this issue, Count It All Joy, is a mixed media painting created by Sally Barlow. Sally is visual artist (https://www.sallybarlowart.com), wife to her college sweetheart and…

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Didn’t Know it Then, But I Know it Now

From time to time, we get articles from women who want to encourage otherswith their story of struggle and recovery. ā€˜Hope you are encouraged by Jen’sstory. When I heard about the Hoving…

It!

Part 1 Nothing new under the sun, Solomon wrote. Seventy-seven years ago, first love, first date . . . alcohol. She said no, he said yes. She resisted, he insisted. She got…

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Me? A Masterpiece?? – R U Reaching Up? S1 E2 – video

Christian recording artist Debra Price used to struggle with low self-esteem. Hear how God helped her and the song that God dropped in her heart, called Masterpiece. For we are His workmanship…

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Wrapped in the Light of His Love

There’s something warm and welcoming about light, especially during the holidays. We’re drawn to Christmas lights hugging houses and draped around trees. We take a second look at shiny objects as they…

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Letter from the Editor – Spring 2017

To my new and dear friend, I’d like to introduce you to Mary. She has an interesting story because when she was young, she was out of control, quite unlikable, messed up,…

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Jelly Beans Tell the Easter Story

What child can resist the bright colors and sweet taste of jelly beans? Grab a handful of jelly beans and share the story of Easter with your child by using the colors…

What is the Worth of My Body?

I can remember it as if it were yesterday. When I was nine years old, we were evicted from our home. My mother worked two jobs, so she took us to stay…

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