In the darkness of human trafficking, in the hidden world where lives are stolen, she was lost; almost destroyed
She emerged wounded, carrying pain no one should ever have to carry
But she was found, and was rescued
The cords that once held her down
no longer have control of her life.
Now free to be loved without a price, to receive care without a debt, to feel safe
To have her voice heard, her boundaries honored, her choices become her own
Now she woll6begin to blossom; not into someone else, but into the person she had always had the right to become
A flower opening toward the light, with a sweet, sweet fragrance, bringing moments of joy and peace
She is worthy of love, and deserves its gentleness
Her life is hers again





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