Today I hopped out of bed early to catch a plane bound for Australia!
Australia! (How cool is that?!)
I’m super grateful that my friends so generously invited me to come and offered to host me. I’m thrilled for a chance to catch up with them. I plan to enjoy this break. I’ll be away for two weeks, and I’m looking forward to whatever God might have in store.
But…
while I’m taking a break,
my trafficked African friends
are still in Bangkok.
The words above were her words, not mine.
She used to be stuck in prostitution in Bangkok. Now she’s safe from exploitation,
but she’s still stuck in Bangkok – at least, until she has funding to go home.
So, about that. Would you help?
Will you get behind her? Let’s fund raise for her wings!
$270 pays a woman’s expenses for one month while NightLight shelters her.
$700 pays a woman’s fine for overstaying her visa in Thailand.
$800 will buy her a plane ticket home.
Ready? Set?
EXPLOIT MY BIRTHDAY!!!
(click below and the magic begins!)
Once you’ve given, take this link and pass it on! Post it on Facebook, Twitter, send it in emails – share it however you’d like. Let’s just get her home! 
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