You can hear my pain and confusion in this journal entry from those days: I thought “B” loved me and was my boyfriend. The truth? He was my pimp and was using…
Prostitution
Lea o escuche este artículo en español I was forced to turn my first trick at age fifteen. Here’s what happened: One day I was walking down the street crying. A man…
by J.C. Something in me died that day. I just knew I had gone too far, and I made one last bad choice. Hear Jenn’s whole story, and how, with God, her…
If you’re in a program, stick with it. People are there to help you. They’re not perfect. Neither are you. But God is helping you. Don’t miss what He’s trying to do…
Hi, my name is Marjorie and I wanted to tell you my story. I’m in tears as I read it here – How GREAT is our God! He kept me and I…
