Monday, March 28, 2011

Untold Stories.

Just the mere thought of human trafficking has always been something that has got my blood pumping.
But now, my heart no longer just beats faster because of trafficking statistics or news stories.
 
They're real people. Real friends.
Real tears. Real fears.

 
I hate sin. So bad. 

Families, misled. 
Boys, sold. 
Girls, raped. 
Hope, lost. 
Hearts, broken. 
Stories, untold. 


3 comments:

  1. This is so true! How can people hear about it and even see it going and yet say and do nothing! Someone has to be a voice for those who can't speak for themselves!

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  2. Is that last kind an orphan? Because I'm coming back for her!

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