“I’ve gone to truck stops, prostitution tracks, strip clubs, group homes, schools, jails—anywhere they are, that’s where I go, to try and talk to them,” Kat told me. “Now God is giving me an opportunity to share and make a difference for other girls, so that they don’t have to believe that’s their only life.”Read part three of Kat's story here.
Monday, February 7, 2011
Kat's Story (Part Three)
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