Champion the cause of Free to be Kids (read all 5 entries…)
To Live Beyond Ourselves 2 years ago

There are many worthy causes in the world that seek to bring justice, health, hope and life to destitute people or impoverished circumstances. These causes give expression to the most generous and beautiful of human qualities by reaching out and lifting up the head of the downtrodden, the oppressed, the poor, the helpless, the hungry, the abandoned. My soul is stirred constantly by the efforts and the vision of organisations and humble individuals who dedicate their lives for a cause greater than their own. It is this honourable beauty in humanity that inspires us to draw perspective from truth rather than the fabrications of our self-serving lives.

Above and beyond the wider reach of charity however, there comes a cause which stirs our hearts in so great a way that we cannot simply sit on the sidelines with a monthly cheque or softly spoken prayers, we feel that we must do something more. For me, this cause is ‘Free to Be Kids’, an organisation which exists to rescue young girls out of child prostitution and rehabilitate them to a hope-filled future. With orphanages currently situated in India, the Philippines and Uganda, Free to be Kids is giving hope to hundreds of girls who have for years, known nothing but abuse, oppression and slavery.

Sometimes the path is never clear when one embarks upon a journey such as this… how can I be used? What can I possibly do that will make a difference? Sadly, this overwhelming sense of inadequacy allures many away from doing anything at all. Though I don’t know the full picture – I know I can contribute something, I can open my hand with some of my gifting and talents to champion the cause of a vision far greater than myself. It is with this openness of heart and mind that I dare to believe that my life can make a difference in lifting up the heads of thousands of young girls destined to a hopeless existence.



Comments:

(This comment was deleted.)
(This comment was deleted.)
(This comment was deleted.)

It does take courage

But that little amount of risk, doubt and insecurity when launched into the deep realms of the unknown – can contribute something truly worthwhile to humanity.

Emotionally – I don’t know how strong I am, I only have to read the stories of these girls and my heart breaks. But I know that if I am to make any difference at all – I have to be strong for the sake of those whose lives depend on my courage in action.

Ellen Needs facebook rehab.

In our own culture

This oppression especialy the prostitution of young women is happening in our society as we sit here…I have helped the organisation ‘Streetreach’ in doncaster…so i presume that it is happening closer to home than you think…towns and cities where drugs misuse and homelessness of young people are an issue.

is it the allure of the foreign country that has more of an impact on stirring your souls???

don’t mean to be harsh-
just wanted to hit home with my point.

reguardless, anything you do to help anyone is a positive thing.

A Matter of Perspective

As I said… there are many causes in the world that should compel us to action, to act on behalf of the defenceless. However, time and passion allows us only a few chances to make a difference in any given area.

The issue of prostitution is indeed widespread however, in Doncaster and other regions of the westernised world – young girls are not sold at 11 years old to brothels. They are not auctioned to the highest bidder to foreigners in want of a child virgin bride or bound to a pimp from the age of 8 to service 15 men a day and die prematurely of aids or other sexually transmitted diseases.

I am not disregarding other worthy causes or prevalent issues in the world… but this one issue has stirred my heart to such a great extent that I cannot sit and do nothing. Many people are driven by agenda, as you so aptly quip ‘the allure of a foreign country’ but I imagine, did I wish to travel – the rat infested humpies of India would not be an alluring tourist destination.

I could lend a hand for the cause of ‘Doncaster’ but if it’s not what I’m truly passionate about – no matter of contribution, time or hours could ever make the difference that I could have made were I pursuing that which was on my heart. Do I act HERE just because that’s where my geographical location is?... if everyone thought that way – those who are unresourced and defenseless would have no one to stand in the gap and defend their cause. We live in a privileged and blessed world so we can give to those who are in need… at the moment, the need that stirs my heart the most is the 8 year old girl who I saw in Cambodia being sold as a child prostitute. THAT is an image I can never forget and a reality I can never deny nor pass by.

Ellen Needs facebook rehab.

Charity begins at home

A young girl in Edlington near Doncaster was continualy sexualy abused by Drug dealers in payment for Heroin and Crack Cocaine.Aged 4.
A young girl in Hyde Park in Doncaster was pimped out to local peadophiles for 5 years.Aged 11.
There are many case studies of young girls who are not taken into care to become ‘looked after children’.These young women later often become victim to a violen death and suicide.
There are also case studies of a more similar nature to the experience you have witnessed,So your second paragraph is wrong.
I get your point about your heart and passion and do not refute it. Having that kind of internal driving force is good.
I just wished to convey that there is an old saying- ‘Charity begins at home’ and this is important too. I am not asking for you to lend a hand in Doncaster but I percieve that I have hurt your feelings with that quip and apologise…I would like to say that I also percieve that Charity work over seas can be romanticised by the media and too often young men and women travel from my country under this allure and do not return due to death.I don’t wish to discourge charity work but warn that caution needs to be taken.

There are plenty of victims who are unresourced and defenceless and this is because they are overlooked and in circumstance of social exclusion from the privaliged and blessed and this happens here too.I would hope that strenghtening the western society we can even out the balance by educating others to these tragedies and develop resources and implement strategies to overcome them and i feel it would be a stronger attack.
I do not wish to argue with you and i do appreciate your point of view so if you reply that is fine.but a little less defensive please i am sensitive too and my soul has also been stirred but more so by the local issues.
Cheers Ellen.

I did not, by any means intend to question your motives or the circumstances in which you find yourself. My point of reference is merely the fact that I do not live in Doncaster, nor have I ever been there… those experiences which you related are therefore quite foreign to me. I apologise if in my naivity I made unfounded assumptions. In Australia we have been relatively sheltered by the prevalence of child exploitation (without of course, isolated assaults by child paedophiles) and it was not until my experiences in Cambodia that I was made aware that it even existed.

I have been approached by this organisation to do some work for them and, being so passionate about the cause – it would be wrong of me to reject this offer for something a little more local. Charity does begin at home, but revolution begins in our hearts… when we glimpse a vision that’s far greater than anything we know ourselves capable of. I do apologise if I injured your well meaning comments, it was not intentional. I fear, in not divulging to you the full picture of my involvement, I have allowed you to jump to conclusions which are not necessarily founded. I do appreciate your opinion and know that it comes from great wisdom and experience, Thankyou

Ellen Needs facebook rehab.

Stay strong
long live the revolution.
x

llong is glowing slowly but surely

Thailand and Vietnam

I visited both of these countries in my mid-20s, and went through the typical shock that all Westerners go through. The most popular areas of the cities there were filthy both physically and morally. Back at the hotel I wanted to shower with my suit on, to cleanse myself of the dirt, the smog, and the memories.

stormluvin is back...again

Registered

Your entries moved me. I registered with Free to be Kids…


Travelling Life has gotten 7 cheers on this entry.

 

I want to:
43 Things Login