I still keep thinking about that one and man it keeps right on exciting me !
 
Yesterday I had two very distinct stories shared with me.
 
The first one about a group of World Racers who are currently in the Red Light District; Thailand. The girls brought their guitars, bongos and such on the trip. They went from strip club to strip club asking bar owners if they could play during their busy rush. A few permitted the girls to play. The girls stood on the stage praising and worshiping the Lord of Lords and the King of Kings. People did not leave as a matter of fact they came in drives to listen. That excites me but not as much as thought that because of the music one child may have not been sold that night, one john may have had his heart changed, one bar owner could have had his eyes opened..the list goes on and on but thinking on that one.
 
The second story is about a little boy who was walking down the beach as the waves rolled in. Once the tide went out thousands of live Starfish were left on the shore. The boy walked along picking up Starfish as he would see them and throwing them back into the ocean. An older man was onlooking; he said to the little boy  why are you throwing them back in there are thousands here to die what difference does it make ? The little boy responded it makes it difference to this one.
 
Human Trafficking is big, life is big, the world is full of causes and things to give your life to. It is easy to get overwhelmed with all of it but just as easy to pick one.