This is a beautifully written post voicing the truth about awareness movements, and the power of prayer
Earlier this week, a sweet friend emailed and said that she noticed that a red X seemed to be the message of the day in the trafficking movement – said she didn’t know how I felt about it, but that she was praying. Praying for me, and for those still bound, and those who are still trying to recover.
I knew the red X. I mean, at least, I knew that it was part of another awareness campaign – one backed by big bucks.
But at the time, I was sitting on the beach. And I didn’t care.
Later that evening I arrived home and saw the social media feeds and that it was “the” day for the red X. A day when everyone could take a red sharpie and put a big red X on their hand to bring awareness to the fact that modern day slavery still exists.
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