While I was teaching Sunday school and sitting in a church service, five hotline calls came through.
While I was safe in my teensy town and little world, five women were brave enough to make a phone call that could change their lives forever, literally from darkness and oppression to freedom.
While I was praising God, they were looking for a Saviour.
I answered a hotline call from a girl from out west, who has been trafficked and ended up in the Atlanta area.
She may never know that I’m only 22 answering the phone, and that our roles so easily could be reversed…
My heart is heavy, as it always is after answering a call.