Showing posts with label Love146. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love146. Show all posts

Saturday, October 6, 2012

Micah 6:6-8 - (Day Five)



It was June 2007. I came home from college for Summer break as a newly empowered woman worship leader, thanks to this guy. (Side note: He's the one who pushed me out of my comfy-background-singer zone to leader-of-worship zone. Will you thank him on my behalf? ;) 

I led in the middle school and high school ministries that Summer and our worship leader (at the time) and I decided it would be cool and fresh to write our own camp theme song. The passage our youth pastor was focusing on was Micah 6. 

"With what shall I come before the Lord and bow down before the exalted God? He has shown you, O man, what is good. And what does the Lord require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God." (Micah 6:6-8)

A weird little passage I'd never really studied before. 

So Ty and I sat down to write this song, and as we began talking about the concept of compassion and Christianity, I could almost feel a tiny flame being ignited in my soul. 

Little did I know that flame was about to set my world on fire. 

A lot of things have happened between that cold June day and this one; things like a soap opera turned love story, a wedding, a trial, some babies and more weddings, and a big ol' move, but nothing has impacted my life as much as a nightmare, December 2009

In short, I dreamt I was in a brothel; this dream recurred for nearly three months. Each time the dreams became more real and more graphic. I knew there was more to it than my average nightmare. 

God was telling me to do something. 

He was telling me to do something about the girls who didn't get to wake up from my nightmare. Girls who live day in and day out, not ever knowing how beautiful and valuable they are. Girls whose families betrayed them and others who abused them. Girls whose lives might never know freedom in this lifetime.

That was not okay with me. 

I needed to do something. We needed to do something.

That verse, that song, that dream and those girls, change the course of my life. 

Looking back, it is so clear to me that on that June gloom day, God was preparing me to help change the world. He was showing me, ever so clearly, His heart for this wonderful place that's been tainted by the greed of mankind. 

He showed me I can do something. And you can too

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*I apologize for the crazy amount of linkage in this post. It was easier to point to the backstories than to retell them all in a post ;) Feel free to disregard. 

**If you're just joining us, I'm sharing through the month of October, 31 verses that have guided and directed my life. Welcome! 

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

How a Cup of Coffee Can Show a Girl You Love Her

**This post is part of our 40 Day Birthday Party. Read more here.  Ty and I are asking for your support of this organization for our 40 Day birthday celebration. Instead of us receiving gifts, it is our wish that you donate to the freedom, restoration and love of these girlsDonate here

I told myself I would never do this.
Everyone does it.
I thought it was a shame tactic.
Now I'm doing it. But not as a shame tactic.
I'm doing it because I was sorely convicted. 
I'm doing it because, because I'm guilty.
This is my fetish. This is my obsession.


In November I'm pretty sure I had a Gingerbread latte at least every other day.






























**This is not to say that buying coffee is bad. On the contrary, buying coffee is good because it stimulates the economy. Plus, Starbucks is for fair trade coffee. So that's good.**

But I am asking you for just this month, or even this week, or even just today, spare the coffee and give these girls the chance to be free. Show them that love is worth it.

Give them a chance to live free of fear.
Give them a chance to live free of abuse.
Give them a chance to live free of torment.
Give them a chance to live free, full of hope, and new love.

Our Goal is $3000 
We already have $2,056.00 (Thank You!)
Which gives us $944 left!

Give a coffee's worth.

If you'd like to learn more about the issues of sex-trafficking and Love 146's organization before donating, go here. (love146.org)

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Diana's Love Story // Love 146

**This post is part of our 40 Day Birthday Party. Read more here.  
Ty and I are asking for your support of this organization for our 40 Day birthday celebration. Instead of us receiving gifts, it is our wish that you donate to the freedom, restoration and love of these girlsDonate here



Help us give these girls love. Donate here

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

A Story in Aftercare // Love 146

Freedom is both physical and emotional. 
A girl who has lived the majority of her developing years at the whim and torment of wretched men and women is now freed from that slavery. But now what?
She still doesn't sleep at night.
She fears every person who walks into her room. Even though it's her own.
She shutters at the sight of men or money. 
She may be free but her mind still replays those horrid nights. 
She can walk outside whenever she wants now, but she doesn't. 
Her heart is broken far beyond repair. Every piece echoing worry, fear and despair. 
She has never known love. Real, honest, self-less love


Love 146 doesn't just free girls from their physical bondage, they love them back to health. 
This video gives you a window into how that process works. *But be warned: you'll need some tissues.*
**This post is part of our 40 Day Birthday Party. Read more here.  
Ty and I are asking for your support of this organization for our 40 Day birthday celebration. Instead of us receiving gifts, it is our wish that you donate to the freedom, restoration and love of these girls. Donate here

Sunday, January 15, 2012

Sundays are for Worship // Love 146

Two years ago I had a dream. It was an awful, awful dream. 
I woke up in tears and sweat and never wanted to go back to sleep again.

I dreamt I was in a brothel, being sold to men for entertainment.
I dreamt I tried to escape, calling on anyone who would help free me.
No one.
Then I woke up and my nightmare ended.
But there are girls in this world whose nightmare is their everyday life. 


They don't get to wake up in a clean room. They don't get to shower off their tears and sweat. They are trapped. Slaves with little hope of ever leaving the dungeon of fear and pain.
And that's just not ok.





**This post is part of our 40 Day Birthday Party. Read more here.  Ty and I are asking for your support of this organization for our 40 Day birthday celebration. Instead of us receiving gifts, it is our wish that you donate to the freedom, restoration and love of these girls. Donate here


*Above photo credit

Friday, January 13, 2012

The Story from Robert Morris, Founder of Love 146

And who is responsible for this appalling child slavery? Everyone. ~Mary Harris Jones

Rob Morris, Founder of Love146, shares his story about the passion God lit inside of him to become an abolitionist for sexual slavery. 

**This post is part of our 40 Day Birthday Party. Read more here.  
Ty and I are asking for your support of this organization for our 40 Day birthday celebration. Instead of us receiving gifts, it is our wish that you donate to the freedom, restoration and love of these girls. Donate here

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

No Presents, Just Freedom // Love146 + Our Birthdays

Every 60 seconds, two children are sold in sexual slavery.
That is not okay with us.




Love 146 is an organization that has been heavy on our hearts for that 2 years. They are full of passionate, hardworking individuals who have made it the sole mission of their lives to finding, rescuing, and restoring the lives of girls who come from the sex-trade industry. These girls escape or are rescued and usually have no place to go; no home, no family, nothing. They are alone.
Love146 works to provide hope for these girls. They provide homes and support that allows them to start life over. Fresh. Clean. And Loved.
However, there are still over 27 million people trapped in this industry and that is not ok with us.

Today is Tyson's birthday. (Happy Birthday babe!)



For the last two years, he and I have been donating our birthdays (and all the days in between) to freeing, restoring, and defending the girls of Love 146. 


Instead of gifts, we are asking you, our friends and family, to give our gifts to these girls, in monetary form. 


There are 40 days between each of our birthdays, January 11 [Tyson's birthday] and February 21 [Julianna's birthday], and in that amount of time we hope to raise $4000 to give to Love146

This year we are asking you to give these girls our presents in monetary form. You can give any amount by clicking the Donate button below. Will you help us?

We thank you ahead of time for your gifts and are ecstatic that you are in this endeavor with us.

Love,
T+J Morlet

To read more of our journey with Love146, click here.

PS. Of course, all your donations are tax-dedictible. 



I'll be posting more on this topic for the next 40 days.  If you'd like to join us in abolishing this modern day slavery, click the Birthday Gift button below.

Monday, May 2, 2011

Love is not Silent

I have made it a point to keep my posts relevant to the purpose of the JM blog. Speaking. Singing. Writing. And I try to write and welcome any and every post that fits those 3 categories. Recently a high school girl interviewed me about my involvement with Love146 for a school paper she was writing on abolishing sex-trafficking. I was highly impressed with her thorough and professional questions and interest on the topic.

Well, she wrote it and I read it and I cried. The passion in this girl's writing leaps from the paper directly into her reader's heart. I can feel the urgency and motivation in her frantic typing fingers. Her writing is eloquent and impact full and I want so badly to share it with you. I hope she inspires you as she inspired me. Her name is Sam and she's 16.
*It's a little long but it's worth it*
     Robert Allan, an anti-exploitation activist, declared, “Slavery was abolished 150 years ago, right? While it is true that slavery is illegal almost everywhere on earth, the fact is there are more slaves today than there ever were...”  Slavery is defined as being in bondage, severe toil, drudgery, having one’s inalienable civil rights completely dominated by another. Child sex trafficking is an egregious example of slavery. Sexual exploitation is a basic violation of a human being’s rights. Stripped from their towns, their homes, their families, these children are treated as a sex object, not as a person. Commercial sexual exploitation is a form of coercion and violence against innocent children. This is modern slavery. This is innocence for sale. This is not acceptable.
     Worldwide, 27 million children are trapped in the human sex trafficking business with two new victims ensnared every sixty seconds. It is estimated that trafficking generates $32 billion annually, making it the second most rewarding crime in the world. Regions around the world, including Europe, Latin America and the Caribbean are suffering through this silent epidemic. Every year more than 100,000 children are forced into prostitution and pornography in the United States alone. Perhaps because of the large runaway population of these cities, 86% of those exploited in the U.S. come off the streets of Phoenix, Arizona and Anaheim, California. One of the most dire regions in the world is Asia with Cambodia, Thailand, Laos, Myanmar, India and Nepal all being significant contributors to the trade.
     Regardless of what part of the world a victim is from, homelessness, minority status, poverty and lack of education cause children to become vulnerable to capture. Exploiters even use natural disasters to find young people to populate their brothels. These children, separated from their families, are tragically enticed by the promise of protection. They are lured with promises of security, safety, love, and money, but these false promises eventually crumble to the ground after repetitive beatings and starvation. Children as young as six years old are being forced to sexually perform for endless hours and countless “clients”. Forced to perform multiple times a night, they cannot say no for fear of consequences that range from cigarette burns to being electrocuted through an electric wire that has been inserted into their body. Fear, forced drugs and violence are often part of the slavery equation, creating an environment from which there is no escape. Captors use these methods to break the children until they learn to smile for every pedophile or sex tourist that solicits their establishment. Child slaves are told, “you cannot runaway”; they are told “you cannot escape”; they are told, “this is your life.”
     Unfortunately, some local law enforcement agencies and the international community have often times reinforced this message of “no escape”. Though law enforcement officials are supposed to be a source of safety and refuge, they are often not for the enslaved people, trading free “sessions” to turn a blind eye and look the other way for the brothels. This is a haunting reality to families living in poor regions because if they cannot pay debts owed by the family, officials may take their sons and daughters into the city to “work” off the debt. In actuality they are selling human beings like commodities. One girl recounts how she escaped the brothel only to be hunted down by police and dragged by her hair back to endless days of despair.
     Children trapped in these hopeless situations are broken, with seemingly no repair in sight. Rob Morris is the co-founder of Love146, an organization which helps in the rescue and healing of trafficked children. He remembers a visit to a safe house where he witnessed a girl who had been rescued from the streets, sitting in a corner by herself repeatedly pouring handfuls of dirt over her head. A caretaker explained that since being at the safe home, this shattered 8 year old girl had continually repeated this behavior, trying to make herself disappear. What would cause a child to feel so worthless, to be brought to a place of such self-loathing, brokenness and shame, that she would want to make herself vanish completely? For this girl and those like her, there is no hoping, there is no dreaming, there is no future apart from the torment they experience daily- unless we speak for them.
            “What these victims need above all is to know that they are not alone; that we are not forgetting them, that when their voices are stifled we shall lend them ours, that while their freedom depends on ours, the quality of our freedom depends on theirs,” stated Elie Wiesel. A Nobel Peace Prize recipient known for his work on behalf of the exploited, Elie Wiesel speaks out against indifference, intolerance and injustice worldwide. This man, along with organizations such as Love146 and the International Justice Mission are beginning to awaken the international community to the horrors of human trafficking. They offer safety for those rescued from the sex trade though their safe homes. They participate in undercover operations designed to expose the inner workings of the industry and help conduct raids of brothels involved
     The International Justice Mission also works through the justice system, attacking brothels through legal avenues and asking local governments to prevent and punish sex trafficking. Perhaps most importantly, these people and organizations are calling the rest of us to be a voice for those who cannot speak up for themselves. We are being called to shine a light on today’s slavery and to say that this is not acceptable in today’s world.
     On a subsequent trip to the safe home, Rob was taught to dance by a girl so giggly and alive, that she quickly stole his heart. He later asked about the girl’s story and was told that this was the same little person who had tried to bury herself with dirt during his previous visit. Recovery and restoration are possible; there is hope. Love protects, love defends, love restores, love empowers.  Love is not silent.
-Samantha

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Fighting for Love



Last night was one of the best nights of my life. Seeing so many people come and celebrate with us this fight for love, my heart melted more than once. The night started out very cold and rainy. I feared people wouldn't come because of the inconvenient weather. But that just wasn't the case. We had an amazing opener, Miss Jockii, who did a fabulous job. I loved the Ukelele. 


 We had a "plethora" of cupcakes, thanks to dear friends and family. All of them were decorated so cute and appropriately :) 

And we sang our little hearts out.


Passionately belting my new song :) Recording coming soon! I think.

I am not ok with all this pain and sorrow
we must choose today to make a new tomorrow
One girl one girl, one girl at a time
This fight just became mine.


This was my first ever attempt at wearing sequins. It was a little nerve wracking, but if there's any time or place one could wear sequins, it's at a birthday or concert right? 

And did you see my gorgeous choir girls in the back?? All of them talented musicians [yes, Jo, you are a musician!] and all of them have sweet sweet voices. They sang the finale song with me. It was a tear jerker. 


So thank you all who came and made this evening possible. I couldn't have done it without you:
-Kandis, Chelsea, Shereena, Alicia, Jenn, Crystal-Lee, Amanda, Jess, Amber, Rayna, Genee, Dierdre, Brittany, thank you for slaving over your cupcakes.
-Ed and Sydney for helping decorate :) 
-Della, Joanna, Erica, Jockii, and Crystal-lee, thank you for sharing your voices.
-Brian and Adam, thanks for running sound and lights. The show literally depends on you... :) 
-Bob for taking care of the kiddos!
-Andrew for setting up the genius donation bar. Seriously genius.
-My mom and dad for raising me to believe in goodness and justice for the glory of God. 
-Kenny, Danny, Justin and Andrew for playing with us. It is seriously a blessing to have such amazingly talented [and flexible] musicians in my life. I appreciate you guys. Even though I throw last minute songs in the mix...
-And last but definitely not least, my Ty, for believing in this cause and fighting with me. Love you.

I am full with thankfulness. I am full with peace.

Love,

Friday, February 18, 2011

Getting Ready for Tonight

*Due to the hustle and bustle around getting ready for tonight, FF is being taken hostage. Here's a few snapshot sneak peeks into our busy morning. Hope you can come!

The party favors.
My Ty working on the set list. I'm about excited as can be. 
Tonight's menu :)
My kitchen is well used.
Mmmmmm.
Love,

A Song for Tomorrow.

We're playing this song tomorrow night. It makes me cry every time. I'm not sure I'm gonna be able to get through it but luckily I will have 8 of my singing friends helping me with this one. 


The party is tomorrow!
Music starts @ 7PM, debuting our friend Jockii.

Location:
The Venue 
29930 Hunter Road
Murrieta, CA

Thursday, February 17, 2011

From the Diaries of a Slave Girl

**The next couple days of posts will be focused on awarenesseducation, and opportunities to abolish modern slavery. None of the pictures or videos posted on blog will contain disturbing content, however some of the links provided for those who desire further education may . -JM**


This play was written and performed by the writers for Lydiafair 09. Each year they construct an art show to benefit a non-profit organization. They did this play the year they chose Love146 as their organization to sponsor. 


It's spoken from the perspective and journey of a slave girl.  





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