• Social Justice

    Free To Live Tour 2011

    Free to Live will bring together worship leaders Jon Egan and Meredith Andrews, as well as, Tom Davis-CEO of Children’s HopeChest, for a night of worship, speaking, and a call to action. We cannot ignore the millions living in the awful bondage of sex trafficking and Free to Live is bringing awareness in a multi-media, multi-sensory event sure to empower and equip you to fight against this awful crime against humanity.

    Here are the dates and the best part is the tickets are completely free!

    DATE

    CITY

    May 11, 2011 Louisville, KY
    May 12, 2011 Decatur, (Atlanta) GA
    May 13, 2011 Weddington, (Charlotte) NC
    May 14, 2011 Madison, (Huntsville) AL
    May 15, 2011 Alabaster, (Birmingham) AL

     

    To get more information and request tickets, go here.

     

    I won’t be back in the country yet so everyone else needs to go and tell me about it!! I know this is sure to be an experience you won’t soon forget!!

  • Social Justice

    Remembering 1865: Part 2

    How well have we remembered..?

    The 13th Amendment states Neither slavery nor involuntary servitude, except as a punishment for crime whereof the party shall have been duly convicted, shall exist within the United States, or any place subject to their jurisdiction.

     

    That was written in 1865. Right after a bloody war. Fast forward to the year 2011. And we have forgotten. The US has once again become a hotspot for slavery.We are a destination country for slave labor. Sure, we made the term a little fancier. We call it Human Trafficking (HT). But as I sat through a week of training on fighting against HT, I heard story after story, case after case, and statistic after statistic describing and detailing this growing, global industry that is slavery at its very core. We have truly forgotten who we are and what America is supposed to stand for.

     

    HT is simply slavery. And it doesn’t look that much different from the slavery that led us to the Civil War. Remember that excerpt from part 1 detailed the life of a slave in early America? I updated it a little to describe what life is like for a slave in modern America.

     

    The life of a slave is a life of hard work. Most slaves work 12-20 hours a day, seven days a week. Some slaves work in the “employers’” home cleaning, cooking, or taking care of the children. Some slaves work in the fields planting or picking tomatoes and other fruits and vegetables. Some slaves work our streets to provide “services” to paying customers.

    Slaves live in cramped rooms with many other slaves. They own nothing and most often do not have access to their wages, documents or personal possessions. The slave owners feed them the least expensive food available – usually noodles and water. Meat is never eaten and most are constantly hungry. They are not allowed to leave.

    Slaves are made to work by “traffickers.” These are men and women who manage the slaves and beat and abuse them if they d0 not work hard enough.

     

    Once again we have deemed that we are too good to work in the fields and thus we exploit foreign workers to harvest and pick our fields. We have lost respect for our women and children and subject them to awful, disturbing crimes.  And our country is one of the biggest perpetrators and suppliers of demand for modern-day slavery. We have forgotten our history. And sometimes its the very people that fight for our freedom today that  are part of the reason so many are enslaved. What are we doing as a country? How have we so quickly forgotten that we came here and fought awful wars to gain and protect our freedom and the freedom of all men?

    3,000 children are sold into HT every day. Over 1.2 million a year. 100,000 of those are children from our neighborhoods and sidwalks. US Citizens. Born with unalienable rights of life and liberty. Nicholas Kristof told a college assembly that sex trafficking of girls now is 10 times larger than the slave trade was before the Civil War. But its not the numbers that will change your mind. Its the face of a 12 year girl who is required to earn $500 on the streets tonight or she will be beaten and raped by her trafficker. Its the face of the laborer from South America who was promised a good paying job, but instead is beaten for not picking fast enough and hasn’t seen a dime of money in months. We have to wake up. We have to open our eyes. We cannot ignore the problem any longer or the values that so many men have lost their lives over will be nothing more than history themselves.

     

    We need modern-day Harriet Tubmans. We need abolitionists. We need people who are willing to stand up and say “Enough is Enough!”  People who will stop ignoring the reality that a country that should be a beacon of hope is becoming a country that is a haven for slavery. And we need people who are educated on the issue because most of the victims of this industry have no idea they are victims. Most think they are just in a bad situation, not that they are a victim of a crime prepetrated against mankind all across the world.

     

    I will be one of those people. Will you? I will believe that this is not the end, that there is hope for a better world. I will fight for the freedom of ALL once again. Will you join me in that fight?

    Check out The Polaris Project for more information on the fight against Human Trafficking in the US.

  • Social Justice

    Remembering 1865: Part 1

    They say if  you don’t learn from history you are bound to repeat it.

     

    Go back to America in the early to mid-1800s. Although newly formed as a nation, we were already divided on what would become an issue that led to a very bloody war. Slavery.

     

    The Northern States saw slavery as being contradictory to the ideals and principles upon which they had fought the Revolutionary War and sought the gradual emacipation of slaves. In the South, however, the slave population was much larger and played a key role in their economic success. More slaves=more profit from free labor. White males believed they should not be subject to the hard labor of harvesting cotton, tobacco, and rice. Hence, we went to Africa, rounded up a whole herd of blacks, shipped them here under awful circumstances, and if they lived, subjected them to even more awful working conditions. Slaves in the lower south were often not fed, housed, or cared for well, if at all. They were not allowed to read or write. They were not allowed to leave their plantations. Slave patrols were set up to canvas the area and look out for runaways. The cost was often your life if you dared to run or the life of your family or in the least a very severe beating.The slaves were treated as animals, property to be bought and sold, and as lower then the whites. (Source: Slavery In The Civil War Era) Here is another description of what it was like to be a slave in early America:

    The life of a slave was a life of hard work. Most slaves worked from sun-up to sundown, six days a week. Some slaves worked in the “master’s” home cleaning, cooking, or taking care of the children. Most slaves worked in fields, planting or picking corn, tobacco, or cotton.

     

    slave penSlaves lived in small wooden shacks. They had one set of clothes, which they wore until they couldn’t mend them any more. The slave owner fed them the least expensive food available – usually corn meal or grits. Meat was a special treat reserved for holidays.

     

    Slaves were made to work by “overseers.” These were men who managed the slaves and beat them if they did not work hard enough. (Source)

     

    White owners kept their slaves from being educated, threatened, and beat them to keep them under their control and ensure that their slaves did not try to escape. And still, slaves attempted to escape-even if it meant their life. A vast network rose up-The Underground Railroad-to help slaves escape to the North. The network consisted mostly of individuals that helped move slaves from the South to the North where they would be free. Estimates indicate that the South lost of 100,00 slaves to the Underground Railroad between 1810 and 1850. (Source: PBS) However, the Southern plantation owners were smart and by keeping their slaves un-educated and not allowing them to speak, they could keep them from identifying themselves as slaves. Harriet Tubman, an abolitionist who was key in the Underground Railroad said, “I freed a thousand slaves I could have freed a thousand more if only they knew they were slaves.” (Quote)

     

    While in highschool, I had the unique opportunity to experience a reenactment of the Underground Railroad. It took place at night and despite the fact that I knew I would go home in a few hours, it was very real and very scary. I have never gotten over experiencing being yelled at at, marched in a single file line, chased down the road by barking dogs and fake guns, and listening to people explain the dangers of attempting an escape. The slaves who escaped were told to look for the light in the houses and there they could find a safe place in which to rest and eat.

     

    That light of hope was cast in another profound way in 1860 with the election of President Abraham Lincoln. He despised slavery and the North saw this as an opportunity to defeat the evil practice of slavery. Abolitionists pressed him to outlaw slavery, and the Southern states got nervous. Finally, over fear of losing their labor and livelihoods, the South suceded from the Union, and war began.

     

    While historians argue over the reasons for the Civil War, there can be no doubt that slavery was an issue that played heavily into the war. It was not the only reason, but it was a reason. (Source) States rights and other economic concerns also played into a war that has become the bloodiest war we have ever fought. Brother fighting against brother, this war and all that it stood for are a part of our history we would do well to not forget. With the signing of The Emancipation Proclamation in 1863, slaves were given the hope that they would be free. And as the war ended, we see the practice of slavery outlawed in the USA.
    The 13th amendment of the US Constitution reads, “Neither slavery nor involuntary servitude, except as a punishment for crime whereof the party shall have been duly convicted, shall exist within the United States, or any place subject to their jurisdiction.”

    In addition, Title 18, U.S.C., Sec. 1584, makes it a Federal crime or offense for anyone to willfully hold another person in involuntary servitude. (source)

     

    While slavery was now outlawed, the road to equality in America would be paved with more bloodshed and violence. While African-Americans were now free, they were not considered equals. They were not seen as victims to a heinous crime, but as criminals and individuals that were unworthy to ride on our buses, eat at our tables, or drink from our water fountains. It took a group of people led by Martin Luther King, Jr. to finally win civil rights for black Americans in 1968-almost 100 years after slavery was outlawed and “freedom” was gained.

     

    It is year 2011. How well have we remembered 1865? Stay tuned for part 2 of this discussion.

  • Conquering Fears

    The Final Countdown

    Three weeks. 21 days. 504 hours.

     

    That is how long I have left in Saipan. And while in some respects that still seems like a long time, I know its going to go by so fast that in a blink I will be sitting on a plane wondering what happened to those three weeks.

     

    Time in Saipan is an odd concept. For the past 10 months, I have had basically no concept of time. Aside from the fact that I show up at work on time everyday, the rest of life sorta moves..well, differently. The weather never changes here so where most people mark changes by seasons, in Saipan I often catch myself saying, “Wait that was only a week ago? Seems like its been a month.” You look back and honestly can’t remember when things happened because everything is the same. And I have grown to love that. Life here is about people and experiences, not time. Not to mention that being in a time zone completely opposite from the rest of my friends and family has made time even more odd of a concept. I talk to my mom and she is heading to bed while I am eating lunch the next day. That is still weird to me.

     

    And even weirder is that I am actually starting to like it. Yes, the always-on-time and tight-crazy-scheduled me  has begun to enjoy the fact that life is simple, easy, and not run by deadlines and clocks. Instead you base your day on if its nice enough to go to the beach or not. (thankfully, 99% of the time it is a nice beach day) What happens when I say goodbye to Saipan, get on a plane, and land back in a world where deadlines and clocks rule the hour and taking two seconds to be nice to the person behind the counter is all of a sudden an inconvenience. How do I adjust? Or more importantly, how to do I refrain from adjusting?

     

    Therefore, the next few weeks are going to be full of lots of reflection and introspection. I am not the person that sat on a plane 10 months ago preparing to fly to a small island in the middle of the Pacific. And although I am convinced that my time here is at an end, most of me is very scared about the prospect of moving back to America. Part of me wants to call it all off and just convince everyone to move here. It really is a nice place to live. And as much as I would rather just put off the process of processing the past year, I know that it will be easier to start while still here and still able to run along the beach when I need to re-focus. Thus, I will be blogging about the past year and the changes I have made  in a sense to clarify and cement who I am and who I want to stay as I head back to life in America.

  • Social Justice

    What Am I Doing This Week?

    Glad you asked! 🙂

    I am attending the CNMI Human Trafficking Intervention Coalition Regional Training Conference.

     

    For those of you that may be new to my blog, abolishing human trafficking in an issue I am very passionate about. I tread, I donate, and I plan to spend my life fighting against this disgusting and awful industry. So when a friend told me she could get me in on this conference, I was all over it!!

     

    The FBI is coming, and Homeland Security, and a bunch of lawyers and other really important people fighting this crime. The training should be awesome and I am pretty stoked to have the week off work!

     

    All that to say, I am very excited for the week ahead! Not to mention its also the first official week of Tread on Trafficking!! Head over here to donate to my cause and help me fight this awful crime!!

  • Conquering Fears

    Focus, Focus, Focus!

    I went running today. But not because I wanted to. Honestly, I don’t know anyone who wants to go running when the humidity is at 90% and the heat index is equally as high. I went because I needed to run.

     

    Yes I just used the word need and run in the same sentence, an idea probably foreign to most of you.

     

    But earlier I had organized and cleaned my classroom for the umpteenth time, wrote out minute-by-minute lesson plans for next week, made all the copies needed for four ESL classes, and wrote guidelines for three classes of computer projects. (I am going to be gone next week so don’t think I normally do all that) Then I left school drained, exhausted, and emotionally spent.

     

    Thus, I ran. Because running is something I love. Normally. And this week seems to be full of things I do not love. Job loss, uncertainity, teaching, being away from family. And all of that has caused me to question my current path..

     

    ..giving up a good paying job on a tropical island, leaving one of my best friends behind, moving back in with the parents, joining once again the ranks of the unemployed, and with no clue how to get where I want to go mostly because I am not sure where I want to go.

     

    Running clarifies everything. So I ran. With every step a vision clearer and more focused came into view. The one that above all else flies the banner that says, “Pursue your dreams and live life loud.” I am a very passionate person. Its why I cry at a moments notice, get angry over the smallest things, and get excited very easily.  I knew before this week that teaching was just not the fulfillment of all my passions that I had hoped it would be. I got slightly distracted by the lure of a well-paying job, but after a run was once again focused on the end goal: pursue that which makes me come alive, love like Jesus loves, and serve those around me. And then I told myself, “Focus, focus, focus!” Stop getting so distracted!

     

    Right now that exact path is a bit unclear. The specfics aren’t there quite yet. In the meantime, I am treading miles for victims of an awful industry. And writing. And connecting with like-minded people. And gaining some awesome experiences. And waiting and praying. That way when the specifics fall into place, I am ready and prepared.

     

    What about you? What do you do before a vision has yet to come to reality? How do you stay focused on the end goal when the immediate can be so enticing?

     

     

  • Community

    Don’t Set Up House In The Box

    Think back to when you were 9 or 10.

     

    What did you want to be when you grew up? What was that elusive career you were going to have? What were your dreams?

     

    I know mine. First I was going to be a singer. Then a doctor. Then a journalist. I loved to sing, write, and help people-why not do it all? But I was 10. Reality had yet to sink its teeth into my ever-impressionable mind.

     

    You probably had dreams too. Its a child-like quality. Even last week, I had my junior high students create presentations based around their dream jobs. I got answers like Nascar racer, PGA golfer, author, doctor, and musician. All from kids who live on an island no one has heard of. They have dreams. I had dreams. You had dreams.

     

    Enter what I have dubbed the box. The box is a form of reality, but the ugliest form. It is the reality that sweeps in to make you aware that you are tone deaf, not smart enough for Organic Chemistry, and not pretty enough to be on TV. It consists of four walls that shut out our childhood dreams. This reality traps us in a box only able to wistfully look back on years where the sky truly was the limit. But we settle in. We start to hang pictures on the walls of our boxes and make them look nicer and after awhile decide that the box is maybe alright. That we have matured and are now thinking more logically then we did as 9 and 10 year olds.  Given even more time, we may even forget the box is there.

     

    Then-BOOM! One day you wake up and hit your head on the box, knock a picture off the wall, and see the ugly inside staring back at you (check out Tessa Zeng). But how do we get there?  How do we go from children who believe they can be whatever they want to adults who feel they are consigned to whatever box reality has stuck them in?

     

    First, we stop dreaming and start listening to dream-crushers. We ignore the inner self and start to listen to the voices of the world that spew rejection and mediocrity

    Second, we stop pursuing our dreams and begin to cope with reality. We live day-to-day and stay within a neat little boundary line created by someone else.

    Lastly, we stop asking why. Have you ever noticed how much little kids ask why? My elementary students are constantly asking why. Why are the books there? Why is the desk that color? Why is your room so neat? Why do I need to learn this? They ask why. Then all of a sudden, we stop asking why. We stop questioning why we are doing what we are doing or why it is the way it is. We just do it.

     

    I gave up on my childhood dreams-partly because I really can’t sing(and much to the appreciation of everyone’s ears) and I decided I really don’t want to be a doctor. But instead of replacing them with bigger dreams, I settled into a box of mediocrity. I graduated college with high marks, have a good amount of experience under my belt, and have traveled some in the last few years. But what did I do with all of that; I shoved it in a corner and settled for a box that was labeled “Average.”

     

    But I am not average. Just like you aren’t. I am passionate about changing the world and I can assure you that isn’t going to happen while I am stuck inside a box I have constructed. And you -well, the world needs you! Because the road less traveled includes ideas, thoughts, and passions that I believe will truly change the world. The creative, the passionate, the free-thinkers, the lovers of humanity, the haters of the status-quo; these are the people that will be daring enough to throw caution to the wind and pursue a path that dreams bigger and accomplishes more then anyone saw coming.

     

    So get out of whatever box is keeping you from following the dreams you had as a kid or the dreams you have now. Take a risk, jump ship, and go for it-it may be the best decision you ever make! (and now I am going to listen to my own advice!)

  • Life Inspiration

    Tessa Zeng: Blogger, Revolutionary, Awesome Person

    Meet Tessa Zeng. Master Creator of Experiencing Revolution.

     

    She is the embodiment of someone who has kicked the status quo to the curb and is carving out her own place in this world. A former art student turned rogue blogger turned future ebook extraordinaire-she is an inspiration and a catalyst for change and outside of the box thinking.

     

    Lately, one of the things I am loving is making new friends that I have never met. Friends that have similar interests and ideas and are united under a desire to pursue our passions with gusto. Tessa is one of those people so I asked if I could interview her. I had read her blog and decided I wanted to get to know her a little better.  She graciously agreed and here are her thoughts. Enjoy!

     

    1. What is your favorite food? Color? Thing to get in the mail?

    Hardest questions first?! OK: Freeze-dried strawberries, a constant battle between emerald green/magenta/fuschia/absolute ultramarine… and the coolest thing to get in the mail are real words. Hand-written letters, books, etc. My friend AnnaMarie has sent some remarkable postcards from Paris that might rival that statement, though, now that I think of it.

    2. What are 3 words that define you?

    Why is cat?

    3. What got you started blogging?

    Chris Guillebeau’s 279Days to Overnight Success . I had this resistance to the idea, having dabbled in online journaling growing up and witnessed the growth spurt of fashion blogs. But Chris said something to the effect of- if you have ideas, a blog is the best way to get them out there. And I was like…ok, wow, why not?

    My first blog was what I call a not-fashion blog. I had absolutely no idea what I was in for, and trial-and-errored for four months, learning the ins and outs of WordPress, social media, etc, which was the best training ground ever.

    4. What are two places you get your inspiration from?

    1) When things hit a nerve. I spend so much time just soaking things in and processing them. Then the inevitable explosion happens in my head- blog posts really are like land mines.

    2) What other people aren’t saying. It’s like the truths are all buried underground, and sooner or later you realize no one else is digging them up quite the way you want them to, and you pick up the shovel with your own hands. Hm, I’m sensing a ‘buried’ metaphor here.

    5. Where do you want to take your blog?

    This is an interesting question. I could say- to a wider engagience, a more effectively-positioned platform, perhaps most accurately to the point where I can experiment with a variety of projects. But mostly, I want to take my blog into the real world. I call it the Laptop2Life conversion rate . I believe online data is only as powerful as how much we can figure out how to leverage it offline.

    6. What are the top 5 blogs you read?

    Here’s where I make people mad, haha. I’ve never done RSS, Google Reader… in the beginning I read like mad, because it was like discovering a new world. But I’ve found that once you immerse yourself, curate your Twitter feed to a certain extent, and most importantly- keep writing and unraveling your own thoughts, other people’s posts will just crop up when relevant.

    That said- I probably singlehandedly spiked pageviews at Chris’s AoNC, Danielle’s WhiteHotTruth, and Ash’s TheMiddleFingerProject. Too many current inspiration hubs to list, but I’m especially soaking up the philosophical headiness of MingZhu’s The Public Studio and John Hagel’s Edge Perspectives.

    7. Why the interest in changing the way we create?

    Heh, my old ebook title was going to be Changing the World = Changing the Way We Create. And though I’ve since jumped ship for a sexier catchphrase (you’ll have to wait and see!), I really believe that. Coming from art school, where everything was about making…  juxtaposed with all the changemakers and passionate philosophy I’ve encountered since online, I’ve stumbled across an intersection that few seem to be exploring- that our creativity has the potential to open up the greatest channels of communication possible.

    Creation is how we’ve gotten here, how we’ve built up the world around us with bare hands. And if we can do it more deliberately than ever before, and find new ways to make everything- from blog posts (http://experiencingrevolution.com/hey-there-im-an-awesome-blog-post-you-should-obviously-come-read-me/) to clothing (http://rethinkingstyle.com/style-yourself-free)- we’ll be able to design the experience of a more enlightened world.

    8. If you could give a new blogger one piece of advice, what would it be?

    Forget how blogging is ‘supposed’ to be done. Learn from the best and do your research, but don’t let it define you. It’s just as in anything- no one really knows what they’re doing, the experts finangled their way there, and Thesis theme just happens to work for a giant sea of status-quo-busting blogs that now, ironically, all look the same. Dare to experiment.

    9. What is one way you feel Experiencing Revolution changing the world?

    To be honest, I don’t know. I think it’s too early to tell. But this also touches on something I’m arguing in my ebook- that specific changes are rarely the point. What really matters is the larger shift, which I get a sense of when someone comes out of the woodwork to comment with a passionate anecdote, or when new changemakers somehow find and resonate with my online work (like when you emailed me, Amanda!) – that’s the real change I feel. It feels more tangible than statistics. And more than anything, I feel a new experience shaping!

    10. What is one thing you hope to accomplish with the release of your new e-book?

    Start to shift a major paradigm about the way we make things. If I can make a visible dent in the ancient rock of creative thinking, I’ll be thrilled! Not to mention clarify my vision that much more for anyone who finds me and my work- and isn’t that communication clarity what we all long for?

    Her e-book comes out on April 30th! If you’re creatively ambitious and curious, check out Tessa’s site for more details… or go straight to the cat 😉

  • Life Inspiration

    Welcome to the Re-Launch

    Check it–> I have been blogging for NINE years! That’s right, 9!

     

    For most of those 9 years, my mom was my biggest fan (and she still is!), but I finally decided I wanted to put a little more effort into this and put myself out there in the blogging world. I starting reading all these blogs created by people who seemed pretty similar to me–passionate, full of ideas, and with no desire to stick to the status quo. They have crazy successful blogs and I thought, “if they can do it, why can’t I?”


    This idea was scary to me. The thought of putting myself out there is WAY outside of my comfort zone. Further outside of that zone then “pack-up-and-move-7000-miles-around-the-world-to-an-island-no-one-has-heard-of.” That was easy. Believing that I have something to say that someone other than my mom might want to read, not so easy.

     

    But I believe I have this gift- I love to write. I have scores of journals documenting every day of my life for years. I am passionate about things I want other people to know about. And really, how many dreams ever get fulfilled without hard work and a lot of risk-taking. So after an awesome consult with the ever-amazing Lauren (check her out at The Mad to Live) I dove in head first! I signed up for a domain name, re-vamped my blog, spiced up the theme, added some awesome pages to highlight who I am and what I am passionate about, and decided that I was going to believe in this and in myself.

     

    I am going to write, create, and pursue my passions outside of the box society seems to think we should all fit into. This is my space in the world. This is my act of rebellion against a system that I never liked much anyways. This is my chance to change the path and to change the world. Maybe it fails, maybe it doesn’t. Maybe it takes a few tries,a few months, a few years. All I know is I will get up every single day prepared to change the world, take on risks, and write with the passion that is in my heart.

     

    Check it out, read this and check out my causes page, and if you like what you see, read some more, contact me, or subscribe to my blog!

  • Social Justice

    Tread on Trafficking 2011



    There is a road we keep running on until we reach our goal, but love gives us strength to continue our journey. -Trafficking survivor

    As my heart has continued to break over the atrocities of sex trafficking, God has been moving in me to do more. I know that this is a difficult thing to talk about. The statistics are overwhelming and the problem keeps growing. Yet, the difficulties and challenges we face in seeking to defeat this evil in no way compares to the evil these precious girls face every single day. They in no way compare to being used and bought and sold for man’s evil pleasure. I wrote about this here, but to recap:
    Therefore for May and June, I will be part of a team to Tread for Trafficking. Together, we have committed to run, bike, hike, and swim 500 miles (260 each) over the two months and we are asking you to sponsor us. You can check out our page and commit to sponsor us per mile or give a one time donation. We have set a lofty goal of raising $2000, but really, that’s just 200 people giving $10.00. Easy! This is something very near and dear to my heart and I am going to give $1 for every mile I tread. So join us in supporting Love146 and the abolition of sex trafficking, as we tread on trafficking.
    -Sex Trafficking is the 2nd largest global crime raking in over 32 billion in “profits” each year.

    -Predications state that it will surpass drugs to become #1 sometime in 2011 because, unfortunately, humans can be sold multiple times.

    -Only 1 to 2% of girls are ever rescued from sex trafficking.

    -Only 1 in 100,000 Europeans are every convicted of sex crimes.

    -Every two minutes another child is captured and enslaved in this “life”.

    Therefore for May and June, I will be part of a team to Tread for Trafficking. Together, we have committed to run, bike, hike, and swim 500 miles (260 each) over the two months and we are asking you to sponsor us. You can check out our page and commit to sponsor us per mile or give a one time donation. We have set a lofty goal of raising $2000, but really, that’s just 200 people giving $10.00. Easy! This is something very near and dear to my heart and I am going to give $1 for every mile I tread. So join us in supporting Love146 and the abolition of sex trafficking, as we tread on trafficking.


    Click here for more details.