Last night was a challenging
night for me
Three of my teammates
and I joined up with a couple women from a prostitute
ministry and we hit the streets of Kuala Lumpur
I saw things that broke my heart
I saw things that angered me
I saw things that scared me
I saw things that frustrated me
I can’t even explain
the emotions that I felt walking
those streets
I can’t even imagine what God thinks of all this
I met a pimp last night
I never would’ve
guessed that the woman (that’s right, woman)
I shook hands with was selling women and girls for sex
She was so friendly and didn’t fit my stereotype of pimps
I saw a man dressed
as a woman being picked up by a man
in a dark alley
I saw six women
eating dinner at a restaurant waiting
for a call from their manager saying they have a customer
I saw cheap hotel rooms for the night
I felt helpless
Like there was nothing I could do to stop this
injustice
Nothing I could do to
stop the enemy at work
BUT I could pray
And pray I did – A LOT
