Seven

All right it's time to pull a little Wishbone and hop in a time machine. Go back to age seven. I all of a sudden feel extremely ancient when I say that I have to rewind 13 years. What were you doing then? I think that was around the time that my horse obsession began. I was probably in first grade at Deer Ridge reading Junie B Jones books like it was my full-time job. I know that I was in Girl Scouts and the troublemaker of the troop who ruined the Christmas photo that we put in macaroni frames. There is a point to this little travel through time, I promise. The conclusion I want you to come to is this, life was fun and fancy free for most of us at that age. My biggest concern was making it off the bus in time to watch Arthur after school. All right well prepare yourself for a doozie. There are some girls who have a lot more to be concerned about at age seven. Right now there are seven year-old girls in brothels who are having their innocence and dignity ripped from them by sick men who want to fulfill twisted fantasies. SEVEN. Can you even imagine that? Rape is terrible at any age, but what has this world come to that the demand for child prostitutes is through the roof? If that doesn't absolutely shatter your heart....I went to a jewelry party for Destiny Rescue last night and I was soaking wet by the end of the movie because they showed real footage of young girls walking the streets of Cambodia offering sex. People, we need to be absolutely exhausting the phone lines to God. This is no joke and with more children being trafficked each day, activism cannot wait.


Daily Commission: Pray pray pray pray. Pray for the demand for children to decrease. It is breaking God's heart to see these young children violated. Check out organizations like Destiny Rescue to see what you can do to help.

Brucie