She stands in the window, vacantly staring out. She is not sure if the water she sees is the rain outside or her own tears. It would be a surprise if it were her tears, as she has numbed all emotions and accepted her fate. To not feel is survival. How many other girls like her stare out into a world they are forgotten in. Whether it’s the bars of a cage in India; the slight light through a slit of a brothel wall in Cambodia; or through the windows of the prostitution displays in Amsterdam. They are 
entrapped and enslaved, now a commodity to a pimp. No longer do they have a name, they are just a number or a body to be used. The tears quickly stop.
My heart breaks for every story I hear and the people I see in these situations. It’s a fate that someone else has chosen for them, but not the fate appointed to their lives. It has to stop.
Freedom on so many levels is a huge passion for me and something I will battle for, for as long as God desires me to.
I don’t fully know what that means yet, but I know He has equipped my heart to face it. As I continue to use the skills and passions he has given me; I get closer to the path that has been dictated as mine. I am always amazed at what happens when we obey His whisper and His calling in our lives. Knowing we have a part in his great story, pushes us to reach for him more and more. Helping others realize they too have a purpose and worth changes lives, connecting us all in a way we may never see.
I am visiting Thailand in February to minister to the Girls in Cambodia, that I help coach; and to conduct some research for another organization I write for (sodesolution.org). I am confident that God is calling me to go and I am asking for your help in getting me there. Please pray about supporting me and click on the support me link to make a donation. Feel free tocontact me with any other questions or more explanation as to what I am doing.
