Monday, May 12, 2014

What Goes Unseen (Human trafficking and Orphans)


 

What Goes Unseen

 

“Statistics”

Right now the count is that there is 153 million orphaned children worldwide.

At any given time there are 400,000 children in the foster system;

There are 100,000 children aside from the 400,000 that are waiting to be adopted;

This is in the United States alone.

 There are 18 million children worldwide whose mother and father are both deceased.

All of these children need one of these things

Reunification with their families,

Sponsorship; in order to stay alive.

Education so that they can get a job

 Or Medical assistance because of starvation or hereditary HIV.

The grim reality is that we live in a fallen world, a world of war, famine and disease that ensure that

There will always be orphans among us.

Every day, children are abandoned due to economic need, or disabilities.

 

“What Does God Say About All This?”

 

Understanding our place as Christians in all of this is extremely critical.

God states our role various times in scripture;

(James. 1:27) “Pure and genuine religion in the sight of God the Father means caring for orphans and widows in their distress and refusing to let the world corrupt you.” NLT

(Deut. 24:17)

“Do not deny justice to a foreigner or fatherless child”

 

 

 

(Deut. 24:19)

“When you reap the harvest in your field, and you forget a sheaf in the field, do not go back to get it. It is to be left for the foreigner, the fatherless, and the widow, so that the Lord your God may bless you in all the work of your hands”

(Deut. 27:19)

“Cursed is anyone who denies justice to foreigners, orphans, or widows”

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Throughout the Old Testament “Orphans” And “Fatherless” are mentioned forty one times.

And in the Old Testament law, many specific guidelines are given for interacting with orphans.

I believe God has made it clear as to what our role is supposed to be as the body of Christ.

 

“Human Trafficking”

The international Labor Organization estimates that in 2012 there were 20.9 million people in forced labor worldwide, and 26% of these slaves were children.

The number is roughly equivalent to the number of Africans in slavery during the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries.

According to the U.S. Department of Health and Human Services, the human trafficking trade is second only to drug dealing as the largest criminal industry in today’s world.

In many countries, traffickers bribe law enforcement officials to turn a blind eye to this atrocity. As such, legal consequences for drug dealing are often more severe than for buying and selling human beings!!!

Different organizations vary on statistics of the average lifespan of a child once he or she has been trafficked, with estimates ranging from two to seven years.

The vast majority of victims are never rescued; making the global market of child trafficking over $ 12 billion a year with over 1.2 million child victims.

Children ranging from ages 5 to 15 are traded domestically and internationally as a supply for labor and sex.

153 million orphaned and vulnerable children worldwide guarantee a continued market from which human traffickers can draw.

For children living outside of families, no one will even know they’re missing.

There is no moral outcry, no legal search, and likely no one who even cares.

Unlike drugs or other crime markets, people can be sold over and over again, so there is no cap on the income that one child slave can bring in.

The profits from one trafficked girl alone can be as much as 250,000.

In 2007 slave traders brought in more profit then Starbucks, Google, and Nike combined; making the annual total market value of human trafficking more than $32 billion.

Child Trafficking is a huge issue among orphaned and vulnerable children, both globally and here in the U.S. It is estimated that 100,000 to 300,000 American kids are victims of sex trafficking annually and that there are 50,000 sexual predators online at any one time searching for victims.

 

“What Can We Do?”

You might be asking “now that I am made aware; what are some steps I can take to act against this injustice?”

 

.. Research ministries that are working internationally to rescue children from sex trafficking; Do your homework and find out how you can offer support to such ministries, not only financially, but in other tangible ways as well…

 

…Start a ministry in your own community that can actively be involved with rescuing trafficking victims…

 

…Go directly to the source of help by talking to local law enforcement to determine what is being done in your community…

 

…Begin to pray and strategize about how local churches can come together to reach out to trafficking and vulnerable children. Include law enforcement and social workers in the discussion…

 

.. Get the word out, share what you know and if nothing else please PRAY…

Friday, April 4, 2014

Redemption (Spoken Word)

I remember I thought I was pretty
How naive to think
that a man could actually love me
For who I am
Instead of the things I can
 do with my hands
And the endless brands
Upon me

Every time looked down in the mirror
Because in order to be
what he wanted to see
I continually changed
My demeanor

I thought that him with me
Would make me feel
Like I feel
When I feel
That feeling
That I felt
Was supposed to be real

But it wasn't
What I wanted
Anymore
Than I wanted
My fingers shoved down my throat cuz I felt
Unwanted

Cuz I want to be skinny
Ideologies
Played with
My mind
And replayed
Endless imagery
Of my body corrupted

And I thought
that by cutting
My arms with a knife
My sins recompense
Was distructed

But I understand now
my self hatreds vise 
Recollection of every sin
Brought to the light

The story I started to finish but couldn't
And the gun 
that I shoved down my throat 
 but I knew that It wouldn't

Pay to take life Away
When the price that he payed
Put my sins in the grave

And everyday I'm amazed
At the goodness
Of a god who would give
His life to forgive
My transgressions

Because worthy or not
I'm not worthy to
Stand In the way
Of agape passion

And I know that he's out there
This man we call love
Because I've seen
Him Living and breathing
through us

And I know that he means it
When he says were the ones
the church shouldn't
Doubt the foundations
Of his martyrdom

I can tell you he's faithful
He's proved it to me
But if your still baffled 
I hope this next part
brings clarity

In that car
On a back road that night
He was there
And Only he heard
My silent cry to be pure

And he saw when I
Wanted to pierce through
The Heart
Of every man
Because of the scars
That one man inflicted
One man!

What he didn't know
Was It Would continue to grow
Into
Jezebel ramped

But Jezebel is hiding now
Afraid to shed her mark again
Because god revealed
Identity into the hearts
Of honest men

Surrounding now
The daughters heart
Displayed through love
And fathers arms

And protected
By the one
Who made her
vulnerable again

He was there when I swam
In selfish ambitions
God was there when
I wanted to drown

And he took what the devil
Intends to destroy
And he built me back up
From the ground

He took away fear
And replaced it with faith
Instead of self hatred
I see that he makes

All things good
And there are no mistake
With my God
Who created me perfect

Monday, March 31, 2014

Are We A Moldable Generation?

As  I  sipped  my  coffee  this  morning  I  looked  out,  at  nowhere  or  nothing  in  particular,  just  out.
And  as  I  looked  out  I  had  this  sudden  urge  to  just  simply  exist  for  awhile.
Like  the  sunshine  had  shed  a  whole  new  light  on  my existence.
And  I  felt  that  maybe,  just  maybe;  my  body  being  blanketed  by  endless  rays  of  vitamin  D actually made  the  world  morph  into  some  sort  of  odd  fantasy.
As  I  looked  out  at  the  world,   for  once,   all  of  it   seemed  rather   unrealistic.

There  has  to  be  something  greater  out  there,  something  way  bigger  than  the  speck  of  dirt that  I  am  independently;  What  kind  of  potential  do  we  as  mankind   unknowingly  hold?

In  Genesis  2:7  it  says:  "God  formed  man  out  of  dirt  from  the  ground  and  blew  into  his nostrils  the  breath  of  life. And  Man  came  alive,  a  living  soul!"

So  am  I  wrong  in  thinking  that  man (being  created  out  of  dirt  and  given  life through  receiving  the  very  breath  of  God)  is  anything  other  than  manipulated  dirt?
And  my  question  is: "Are  we  malleable  dirt?",  "Are  we  a  moldable  generation?"
And  even  if  we  submitted  to  being  molded  and  formed; could  we  ever  again  be  in  a  place  where  we  can  take  in  the breath of God  and  once  again  come alive?

Are  We  A  Moldable  Generation?












Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Divine Purpose/Support Letter



I suppose when  telling  a  story,
the  beginning  is  the  ideal  place  to  start.
So  in  starting  my  own story,  the  first thing  I'd  like  to  tell  you  about  my  life  is;

I  was  born  on  June  26th,  1995  in  a  small  town  in  Northwest  Montana  called  "Libby".

The  first  memory  I  have  of  my  life  takes  place  on  my  5th  birthday...
We  lived  in  a  trailer  and  I  remember  I  thought  turning  five  was  the  most  monumental  event  happening  in  the  world  at  that  very  moment  and  that  everybody  should  honor  and  congratulate  me  for  having  survived  five  whole  years  in  that  intense  and  deranged  habitat  my  parents  liked  to  call  our  "family  home"... 

On  that  day,  I  also  wrote  my  first  song  titled  "I'm five"  and  although  the  lyrics  were  but  a  repetition  of  the  title;  the  new  inspiration  leaking  from  my  lips  left  a  resounding  ache  in  my  heart  to  find  a  melody  that  would  someday  mean  something  more  then  just repeating  what  has  already  been  stated  and  restated  throughout  history.

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God gave me a mission that day; to  find  true  lyrical  meaning.

I  don't  want  to  write  a  dumbed  down  message  lying  to  people  about  what  the  world  is  all  about;  I'm  tired  of  people  excepting  the  convenient  standards  that  the  music  industry  has  set  before  this  generation  because  it  is  congenial  with  their  exuberantly  sinful  lifestyles.

I have a passion;
I want to  convey  and   impart   reality  in  a  depth  that  nobody  can  truly  understand  or  accept  without  the  resonance  of  God's  heartbeat  impressed  into  melodic  frame.


If there is a lyrical remedy that is impervious to the distorted message portrait through my generations music;

I WILL FIND IT...

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That  was  the  vision  for  my  life  that  God  spoke  to  me  that day  and  as  I  remember; thirteen  years ago,  hearing  God  whisper  revelation  to  my  heart  so  clearly  and  strong; I  see  it  as  the  biggest  milestone  in  my  life  so  far.
 God  stamped  destiny  upon  my  heart  that  day,  he  staked  his  claim  on  my  life  and  gave  me  divine  purpose.  And  even  on  the  days  when  I  went  so  far  as  to  completely  disregard  his  existence; I  could  still  feel  his  passion  in  my  heart'  beating  slightly  off  rhythm  with  mine  and  no  matter  how  much  I  tried  to  deny  it;  I knew it  wouldn't  be  long  before  his  magnetic pulse  pulled  mine  back  into  proper  alignment  again...

Flash forward in my life;
I am now Eighteen years old and once again I find myself being pulled back into the alignment of Gods plan for my life!
as many of you guys know; this year has been one of enormous transitions for me!

I found myself at a cross roads last December;
I had just graduated a three month long evangelistic/arts school here in Nashville Tennessee by the name of "Thunder School" that is ran by a non-profit organization called "Provision International".
During my three months at the school I was able to be a part of the Music and evangelistic ministries, along with serving the community and participating in local outreaches/events.

-If you would like to know more about the highlighted non-profit organization
 and what it is all about, click on the link right below this Column-

-http://www.provisioninternational.com/meet-our-team.html

After school ended;
 I had the opportunity to apply for a year long commitment to the ministry here as an intern.
 At first I did not consider this an option at all reason #1 being: I in no way saw my self as ready to leave my family behind  in Montana. reason #2 being: I was financially broke at the time and in order to commit I needed a immediate down payment of $100.00.
But I didn't want to completely shut off the idea either...
There was one day in particular I was seeking God and telling him "If I am supposed to do this, provide the finances and I will be faithful to carry out the rest."
The day after I interceded for guidance, guess what I found on my pillow???
YES $100.00 in cash!!!!
I took that as conformation and I was faithful to hold up my end of the deal.


I moved to Nashville at the beginning of this year!
And I've been involved in outreaches, work projects to help keep the ministry afloat, and being extremely active in creativity for Gods glory!!

Here are just a couple examples of the things that I get to be a huge part of on a weekly basis!!!

"Meal Of Hope."

Every Thursday at 5:30, we serve a piping hot meal (that I get to be a part of preparing) and share the gospel with many people that are less fortunate than us...
along with the food we have live music all night provided by our own interns!! (That's me!!) Many times these amazing people bless us as more than we bless them and I am so thankful to be a part of Gods heart reflected through kindness and compassion.
If I could give every homeless person on the streets a home I would, but for now I just pray that their heart finds a home and a renewed hope in God.

Luke 14:12 "Then Jesus said to his host, "When you give a luncheon or dinner, do not invite your friends, your brothers or relatives, or your rich neighbors; if you do, they may invite you back and so you will be repaid. But when you give a banquet, invite the poor, the crippled, the lame, the blind, and you will be blessed. Although they cannot repay you, you will be repaid at the resurrection of the righteous."


"Friday Night Fire"

"Friday Night Fire" is a time every Friday night at 7:30pm that our doors open to the public and we all gather together to bring honor and glory to God through extravagant worship.
There are three different worship set made up of all our interns.
Our coffee shop "Foundry Coffee" is open all evening and the coffee excels any kind I've ever had the pleasure of tasting in my short existence.
And even though we have sort of a chill atmosphere with the coffee and worship, the presense of God shows up powerfully and every week God just wrecks us all over again!

"Prison Ministry"

Once a month I get to participate in
an incredible church service that our team holds inside the walls of "TN State penitentiary"

The men there are some of the kindest most gentle men I have ever met.
Every month the small church room gets filled all the way up and every month god is faithful to show up.

This is one of my all time favorite out reaches because it's ironic the amount of freedom the Holy Spirit brings EVERY MONTH behind bars...

  
 

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How You Can Help?
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Now that you know about what I am doing here in Nashville, you might be asking yourself "What can I do to be a part of the ministry without actually going there and becoming a missionary?"
The truth is guys, I NEED HELP.
I'm a fulltime missionary here, working toward redeeming the inner city of Nashville.
I absolutely love being here and I know that this is where God is calling me,
but being a fulltime missionary makes finances an issue.
In order to cover the cost of rent alone I need 225.00 a month, and honestly I am so thankful because it has been the grace of God that I have survived up until now.
I am firmly convinced that God will provide for me financially and otherwise,
but I still want to be faithful in doing my part in finding the funds necessary for my ministry.
As it says in James 2:14 "Faith without works is dead"


So if you are feeling it in your heart, please consider partnering with me and becoming a part of the amazing adventure I have embarked upon!
If I get 100 sponsors willing to give up just $5.00 a month; I will be secure for the rest of the year! One time donations are also gratuitously welcomed;
Remember, every bit counts! :)
God Bless You,
Ahriel.



TO DONATE
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For all gifts, please write checks to:  "AHRIEL PUCKETT"


Mail ALL checks to:
Ahriel Puckett
1419 Clinton Street
Nashville, TN 37203


For tax-deductible receipt:
  • Write checks to "PROVISION INTERNATIONAL" with "AHRIEL PUCKETT" in memo line

  • Donate through PayPal atProvision International via the "Donate" link
    • Can be set up to reoccur monthly
    • Write "FOR AHRIEL PUCKETT" under "Add special instructions to the seller"
  • To Avoid PayPal's 3% Processing Fee (IF you have an existing PayPal account)
    • On the home page click "Send Money"
    • Use the following email address: info@provisioninternational.com 
    • Insert the amount desired
    • Select "I'm sending money to Family or Friends"
    • Write "FOR AHRIEL PuCKETY" under "Email to Recipient" (on the next page)

***Feel free to check out Provision Internatioal's website to learn more about the ministry!