Fight Slavery "Human Trafficking"

The International Labor Organization estimates that 21 million people are currently trapped in slavery, with almost every country on the planet affected, according to the United Nations Office on Drugs and Crime (UNODC).

Many of these victims are children, often caught up in sex trafficking and prostitution.

Human trafficking is a global problem which can only be eradicated by mobilizing global solutions. Corporations need to take action, get involved and become part of the solution

The Sinai desert is a hub for people trafficking. Many of the refugees from sub-Saharan Africa who get smuggled through here get tortured and blackmailed in the process.

Bedouin gangs – instead of trafficking the refugees straight into Israel - often hold them captive, torture them and force relatives into paying ransoms for their release.

The ordeal is exceptionally bad for women. Many of them are raped by the traffickers and some become pregnant.

Human trafficking is the acquisition of people by improper means such as force, fraud or deception, with the aim of exploiting them.The Act (What is done)

Recruitment, transportation, transfer, harbouring or receipt of persons

Smuggling migrants involves the procurement for financial or other material benefit of illegal entry of a person into a State of which that person is not a national or resident.

Virtually every country in the world is affected by these crimes. The challenge for all countries, rich and poor, is to target the criminals who exploit desperate people and to protect and assist victims of trafficking and smuggled migrants, many of whom endure unimaginable hardships in their bid for a better life.

The Act (What is done)

Recruitment, transportation, transfer, harbouring or receipt of persons

The Means (How it is done)

Threat or use of force, coercion, abduction, fraud, deception, abuse of power or vulnerability, or giving payments or benefits to a person in control of the victim

The Purpose (Why it is done)

For the purpose of exploitation, which includes exploiting the prostitution of others, sexual exploitation, forced labour, slavery or similar practices and the removal of organs.

To ascertain whether a particular circumstance constitutes trafficking in persons, consider the definition of trafficking in the Trafficking in Persons Protocol and the constituent elements of the offense, as defined by relevant domestic legislation.

OPERATION CHILD SEARCH & RESCUE, is a registered organization with the S.C. Secretary of State office as a Non-Profit Organization,  and is lawfully under the umbrella of Dubs Etc Inc, as a 501(c) (3), and  is enacted Nationwide for the following purposes:

(1) Abduction Prevention Educational Safety Tips, and Distribution of       Safety Tip Literature;

(2) Free take home Fingerprint Identification... for the just -in-case - for Children & Adults;

(3) Independent Search and Rescue;

(4) Investigations of Cold Case Files, per the request of parent and, or guardian.

Help us protect  children and adults that are currently safe - by making a Donation today! Please DONATE towards our time and travel across the United States with our (for the just-in-case)  Take-Home Fingerprint Identification  for women and children!  We are currently on our National Fingerprint Campaign for all women and children.

* EIGHT HUNDRED THOUSAND (800,000) ARE REPORTED MISSING EACH  YEAR! *   

* PROTECTION IS A MUST!  PLANT A SEED of GOOD TODAY, and REAP THE HARVEST of TOMORROW. *

CHIEF DAVIS,  Operation Child Search & Rescue

Field # (843) 544-7301

http://www.dubsetcinc.webs.com 

Selling Virginity Online

A 20-year-old Brazilian student has reportedly sold her virginity in an auction to raise money for charity.

Catarina Migliorini looks set to raise a staggering $780,000 after she sold her virginity to a Japanese man called Natsu.

The physical education student, who claims she will use the money to build homes for poverty-stricken families,  received 15 bids.

The victorious bidder from Japan, managed to win despite competition from Americans Jack Miller and Jack Right, and Indian big-spender Rudra Chatterjee

Migliorini, who has sparked outrage across the globe amid claims she is prostituting herself, is being filmed throughout the process by an Australian crew for a documentary film called Virgins Wanted.

In response to critics she said: 'I saw this as a business. I have the opportunity to travel, to be part of a movie and get a bonus with it.

'If you only do it once in your life then you are not a prostitute, just like if you take one amazing photograph it does not automatically make you a photographer.

'The auction is just business, I'm a romantic girl at heart and believe in love. But this will make a big difference to my area,'  she told Folha newspaper.

The Australian documentary will also feature Alex Stepanov, a 21-year-old Australian student, who sold his virginity for $3000 to a Brazilian woman called Nene B in an auction.

Catarina Migliorini signed up to the project two years ago when she saw an advert by Thomas Williams Productions.

Italy convicts 7 scientists for failing to predict quake

L'AQUILA (ITALY): An Italian court convicted seven scientists and experts of manslaughter on Monday for failing to adequately warn citizens before an earthquake struck central Italy in 2009, killing more than 300 people.The court in L'Aquila also sentenced the defendants to six years in prison. Each one is a member of the national Great Risks Commission.

In Italy, convictions aren't definitive until after at least one level of appeals, so it is unlikely any of the defendants would face jail immediately.

Scientists worldwide had decried the trial as ridiculous, contending that science has no reliable way of predicting earthquakes. Among those convicted were some of Italy's most prominent and internationally respected seismologists and geological experts, including Enzo Boschi, former head of the national Institute of Geophysics and Volcanology.

"I am dejected, desperate," Boschi said after the verdict. "I thought I would have been acquitted. I still don't understand what I was convicted of." The trial began in September 2011 in this Apennine town, whose devastated historic center is still largely a ghost town.

The defendants were accused in the indictment of giving "inexact, incomplete and contradictory information" about whether small tremors felt by L'Aquila residents in the weeks and months before the April 6, 2009, quake should have constituted grounds for a quake warning.

Angel In Disguise That Brought Protection

It was one beautiful sunny Saturday after noon. I was in my restaurant sad, lonely, heart broken and feeling disappointed. I had no customers and business was going down hill.

I can remember so vividly when I opened my restaurant. I came from Virginia with a little cash I had saved and was looking to start up a business in my home town of Timmonsville, SC.  I was so much excited and looking forward to doing something I so much loved to do at the time.

The location I found was right across the street from a night club. Oh business was doing good and folks was walking across from the night club, just to get a sandwich or two and even sit, talk and sometimes come over for a breakfast plate. Everything was going so great until jealousy began to strike from the business owners across the street.

They began to start serving fried chicken and fish sandwiches, but the people would still come over and patronize me. So no matter what they did to tried by keeping them on that side of the street as far as food, they would still come to my restaurant.  I was not a stranger to the community and was welled  liked and known. Knowing that the people was many I could not understand the jealousy and hindrance of  their actions.

I remember very well one night when the restaurant was busy and the owner also came in that night and just stood up at the door looking. My ex-husband, 'whom I will not talk about not much at all' walked over to him and invited him to come and sit down. He replied 'I don't have much time,' but he did come talked a bit as well as watching what was happening, got up to used the rest room and left. My thought was, why would he come over and not purchase anything and not even ask to see the menu. Any way we moved on to service the clients and to enjoy the rest of the night.

As time went on, business began to slow down. No one was stopping during the day and no one was coming over from across the the street.  'What is going on, I slashed out' Food was beginning to spoil and the bills was steady rolling in. I could not figure out what was going on and it had me very sad and in a broken heart state of mind.

This is my home town and it seemed like know body cared!  My father also was a business owner.  He ran a little Hot Spot "club" in the town of Timmonsville.  I felt he could have done something. After all he was my father! 'And he did!'

Mr. Willie J. Kennedy, Sr.
May 5, 1940 - June 10, 2000

My father was an all around, fun kind of guy. He was a community leader and served his community well with what his talents could render. He was known as The Wood Man. Anyone needed wood for the winter, they would call Mr. Willie! He also was known as The Lawn Mower Man. If you needed your grass cut, he would fix your mower or sell you one so you could cut your grass. But the secret with the lawn mower repair business is; 'he would do the pick-up and delivery, but my mom would do the repairs'  they made a great team.

My father would go out of his way to help his children in any way he could. So what he did to lift my spirits and bring people to my place of business; He closed his doors one  Saturday afternoon and brought all his clients, workers and his followers down to my restaurant and had the biggest fried okra diner ever. My mom, sisters, brothers and the community was there and we all just had a ball. The place felt like old time. My father just really made me happy that day. He did what he could do and I really appreciated him showing his love to me in that manner. He wasn't big on passion, but we knew he cared by the things he did.

After that day, things begin to go back as usual, 'no business' but i was still hyped up from the love my father had shown me. A week had gone by and my heart was now back in the state it was before the love of my father. I was now wondering what was I going to do? I had invested all my savings and now it seems like it was all a lost.

The ex-husband was now getting on my last nerve, because all he was doing was hanging around the restaurant when I felt like he should have been out seeking some other types of work vs jobs to try and help with the finances. Even from the very start of business I truly did not see his position being fulfilled in the business. When a customer walk in the door, he would tell me, 'you got a customer.'  When they was ready to order, he would tell me, 'they ready to order.'  I cooked the food, served the food, cashed them out, clean the table and washed the dishes. Wow! now looking back over my life, what part did that man played? I really could not see it then because a restaurant was my dream and I loved my husband. "once upon a time."

One beautiful sunny Saturday afternoon, I was sitting in the restaurant full of failure. I was deeply hurt because I saw no way out but to give the restaurant up. It begin to become dim and glue-my on the inside so I took a walk to the highway, stood there, looking in both directions. 

Out of no where, 'I tell you the truth' I saw this man walking down the road coming toward me! I began to become nerves so I walked by toward the restaurant. I walked in side and started to watch out the window as this man was heading  my way.  But something told me to go out to meet him and that the least I could do was feed him since I wasn't selling anything. "And so I did"

I walked back out to the highway and when he arrived to where I was, I spoke and we just begin talking.  So I asked him would he care for something to eat. "I offered him, what I had" and he said yes. So we went inside, I sat him at the table, went to prepare his sandwich, brought it back and while he ate we all sat at the table and talk.

Now I'm saying to myself! This man look dirty but yet clean. There was no oder of any kind. So I asked him; 'Where are you going?' he replied 'I'm going to Florida'  Then he just begin to talk and tell stories. He may have stayed with us for an hour or so. I was not ready for him to leave, because he was very friendly and well mannered. I just really took a liking to the man.

So then he said I must get back on the road, for I have a long ways to go. So we all stood up, I walked him to the door, still talking and wished him a safe journey and watched him continued to journey down the road.

So immediately I thought, I'm not doing anything, I don't have any customer, I can drive him to the next town. So I jumps in my car and head down the road. I drive and I drive. So I said; 'Hey! wait a minute. This man just left the restaurant walking, how far could he be? This homeless looking man, came into my life, shared joy, made me smile, put joy down in my soul and disappeared

Now as I look back over my life. The very thing that happened next; 'God had send his Angel ahead of me to guard me, from what I was about to face!  *Exodus 23:20*

TO BE CONTINUED.....

The Homeless Not Homeless

Daniels Gloves

I sat with two friends, in the picture window of a quaint restaurant just off the corner of the town-square.  The food and the company were both especially good that day.  As we talked, my attention was drawn outside, across the street. There, walking into town, was a man who appeared to be carrying all his worldly goods on his back.  He was carrying, a well-worn sign that read, "Will work for food." My heart sank.

I brought him to the attention of my friends and noticed that others around us had stopped eating to focus on him.  Heads moved in a mixture of sadness and disbelief.  We continued with our meal, but his image lingered in my mind.  We finished our meal and went our separated ways.  I had errands to do and quickly set out to accomplish them.  I glanced toward the town square, looking somewhat halfheartedly for the strange visitor, I was fearful, knowing that seeing him again would call some response.  I drove through town and saw nothing of him.  I made some purchases at a store and got back in my car. 

Deep within me, the Spirit of God kept speaking to me: 'Don't go back to the office until you've at least driven once more around the square.'

Then with some hesitancy, I headed back into town.  As I turned the square's third corner, I saw him.  He was standing on the steps of the church, going through his sack.

I stopped and looked; feeling both compelled to speak to him, yet wanting to drive on.  The empty parking space on the corner seemed to be a sign from God: an invitation to park.  I pulled in, got out and approached the town's newest visitor.

'Looking for the pastor?' I asked
'Not really,' he replied, 'just resting.'
'Have you eaten today?'
'Oh, I ate something early this morning.'
'Would you like to have lunch with me?'
'Do you have some work I could do for you?'
'No work,' I replied' I commute here to work from the city, but I would like to take you to lunch.'
'Sure,' he replied with a smile.
As he began to gather his things, I asked some surface questions.  Where you headed?'
St Louis'
'Where you from?'
'Oh, all over; mostly Florida..'
'How long you been walking?'
'Fourteen years,' came the reply.

I knew I had met someone unusual. We sat across from each other in the same restaurant I had left earlier. His face was weathered slightly beyond his 38 years.  His eyes were dark yet clear, and he spoke with an eloquence and articulation that was startling. He removed his jacket to reveal a bright read T-shirt that said, 'Jesus is the Never Ending Story.'

Then Daniel's story began to unfold. He had seen rough times early in life.  He'd made som wrong choices and reaped the consequences. Fourteen years earlier, while backpacking across the country, he had stopped on the beach in Daytona.... He tried to hire on with some men who were putting up a large tent and some equipment. A concert, he thought. He was hired, but the tent would not house a concert but a revival services, and in those services he saw life more clearly.  He gave his life over to God. 'Nothing's been the same since,' he said, 'I felt the Lord telling me to keep walking, and so I did, some 14 years now.'

'Ever think of stopping?' I asked. 'Oh, once in a while, when it seems to get the best of me But God has given me this calling. I give out Bibles. That's what's in my sack. I work to buy food and Bibles, and I give them out when His spirit leads.'

I sat amazed. My homeless friend was not homeless. He was a mission and lived this way by choice. The question burned inside for a moment and then I asked: 'What's it like?'   'What?'    'To walk in a town carrying all your things on your back and to show your sign?'

'Oh, it was humiliating at first. People would stare and make comments. Once someone tossed a piece of half-eating bread and made a gesture that certainly didn't make me feel welcome.  But ten it became humbling to realize that God was using me to touch lives and change people's concepts of other folks like me.'

My concept was changing, too. We finished our dessert and gathered his things. Just outside the door, he paused, turned to me and said, 'Come ye blessed of my Father and inherit the kingdom I've prepared for you. for when I was hungry you gave me food, when I was thirsty you gave me drink, a stranger and you took me in.'  I felt as if we were on holy ground. 'Could you use another Bible?' I asked.

He said he preferred a certain translation. It traveled well and was not to heavy. It was also his personal favorite. 'I've read through it 14 times,' he said. 'I'm not sure we've got one of those, but let's stop by our church and see' I was able to fine my new friend a Bible that would do well, and he seemed very grateful.

'Where are you headed from here?' I asked.   'Well, I found this little map on the back of this amusement park coupon.'  'Are you hoping to hire on there for a while?'  'No, I just figure I should go there. I figure someone under that star right there needs a Bible, so that's where I'm going next.'  He smiled, and the warmth of his spirit radiated the sincerity of his mission.  I drove him back to the town-square where we'd met two hours earlier, and as we drove, it started raining.  We parked and unloaded his things.

'Would you sign my autograph book?' he asked... 'I like to keep messages from folks I meet.'
I wrote in his little book that his commitment to his calling and touched my life. I encouraged him to stay strong. And I left him with a verse of scripture from Jeremiah, 'I know the plan I have for you, declared the Lord, 'plans to prosper you and not to harm you; Plans to give you a future and a hope.'

'Thanks, man,' he said. 'I know we just met and we're really just strangers, but I love you.'
'I know,' I said, 'I love you, too.' 'The Lord is good!'
'Yes, He is. How long has it been since someone hugged you?' I asked.
'A long time,' he replied.
And so on the busy street corner in the drizzling rain, my new friend and I embraced, and I felt deep inside that I had been changed. He put his things on his back, smiled his winning smile and said, 'See you in the New Jerusalem.' 'I'll be there!' was my reply.

He began his journey again. He headed away with his sign dangling from his bedroll and pack of Bibles. he stopped, turned and said, 'When you see something that makes you think of me, will you pray for me?'

'You bet,' I shouted back, 'God bless.'
'God bless.' And that was the last I saw of him.

Late that evening as I left my office, the wind blew strong. The cold front had settled hard upon the town. I bundled up and hurried to my car. As I sat back and reached for te emergency brakes, I saw them... a pair of well-worn brown work gloves neatly laid over the length of the handle. I picked them up and thought of  my friend and wondered if his hands would stay warm that night without them.

Then I remembered his words: 'If you see something that makes you think of me, will you pray for me?'

Today his gloves lie on my desk in my office. They help me to see the world and it's people in a new way, and they help me remember those two hours with my unique friend and to pray of his ministry. 'See you in the New Jerusalem,' e said. Yes, Daniel, I know I will...  I shall pass this way but once. Therefore, any good that I can do or any kindness that I can show, let me do it now, for I shall not pass this way again.'

Prayer:

'Father, I ask you to bless all that's reading this right now. Show them a new revelation of your love and power.. Holy Spirit, I ask you to minister to their spirit at this very moment. Where there is pain, give them your peace and mercy. Where there is lelf-doubt, release a renewed confidence through your grace, In Jesus precious Name Amen.'

Loneliness Is Better Than Miserable

One can be lonely in many ways.  But, the loneliness I'm referring to this day is companionship.  The desire for a husband or wife. Someone to rub your feet, massage your shoulder blades, feel their arms around your waist and feel their breath upon your neck. 

Someone to situp with in the late nights, drink a night cap and watch a move. It doesn't matter what kind or type of movie it is, just as long as you are together with the one you so love and desire.

I'm talking about that person that makes you melt, smile, get-tie,  aroused just by looking at them and never saying the word no!  The one that nobody can tell you nothing wrong about because they can do no wrong! Oh if I could just have that man right now!

And then that day comes...... Wow! what a joyous day and event of such fulfillment. The honey moon begins and all those things I desire to have in a man is at my every beck and call. Can't push him away if I wanted to, but I dare not, I just want more and more of this lush-us loving. The honey moon is over and we are now home. These first two months has been honeymoon heaven.

But then something happened! a dark cloud has landed over our dreams, the thunder roars and the lighten flashes, I scream......................... what happened?  No more kisses, no more hand holding, don't even open the door for me any longer, oh my! Where is this change coming from? Who has entered this house without my knowing. Quickly, quickly turn on the lights, it's to dark, I can't see.............. I scream.................. Is.... this.... hell?  

The yelling, the auguring  even cursing.  Not speaking, sneaking in and sleeping on the couch.  Hell raising sun up and sun down.  Now the face that I could not get enough of, I now dread to see....

Loneliness, loneliness, oh how I miss you.  I would give anything to have you in my arms again!  

Slap, slap across the face, what, what.. Honey you was dreaming! Phew.... Glad that was a dream....

HELP ME

Sister Dottie
All My Help Come From The Lord

Lord God! Help me not to be judgmental.  Help me not to look down on others.  But give me the boldness to stand on your Word, to be a living testimony to others and speak only what you have placed in my mouth.

For you made me, know me and it is because of you who I am this day.  I pray that every eye and ear will be open to your Word that they may see and hear what the spirit is saying and may their hearts receive with understanding and gladness.

Here I am Lord!  Use me for your Glory as you order my steps and speech.  For I am not my own and it is you I gladly follow.  Where ever I am, there you are also.  For you have ordained me with your precious Holy Spirit and told me to "GO" and that you will be with me, never leaving nor forsaking me.  So help me Lord to be all I can be for you and may my going in's and my coming out's produce fruit for harvest.  For I can not change a soul, but you through me CAN!

Woman Stabbed In Front Of Family & Friends

Where Was The Boyfriend

Elizabeth "Neicey" Thomas was brutally stabbed and killed at the Beach Gate Motel in Colonial Beach, VA, just after 1:am early in the morning in front of several witnesses.

Police said Thomas was in her room with her boyfriend, when William Baker showed up, forced his way in the room and likely stabbed her.  They say Thompson tried to escape and Baker followed. Neighbor heard what was happening and ran outside to help.

"While he was hitting her she was saying, "Please call for help! Please call for help" and by the third time she said it her shirt was completely red and we knew that he was stabbing her."

"And while he was stabbing her, he was like "I told ya I was going to kill you. I told you I was going to kill you and within those few seconds he stabbed her about 8 times and walked away!"

"And when he was done, he just wiped it off, put it in his hoodie and casually walked away like nothing had happened!"

Neicey's faily members said there were warning signs.

"He kept calling and calling and calling," "He threatened calling her, you gonna get yours. F your kids and all that. My mother said to me if anything ever happened to me that I know who did it, but I never thought....I thought she was going to live for a long time."

"I mean he had no remorse," added Douglas, who also said he saw the stabbing happen. "Did not care. He wanted to do this. He wanted to do what he did."

Neicey's family also said William Baker has faced charges before. We found a first degree murder charge in Maryland, but no conviction.  William Baker is now behind bars awaiting arraignment. He faces a First Degree Murder charge and Breaking and Entering with a Weapon with intent to murder. Date: On October 3, 2012.

Belonging

So many times in life we fail to recognize our soul purpose for living. A lot of us truly don't know why we are here living on this earth. Some of us can't seem to belong. Do you ever wonder why you are where you are? Do you feel useful or useless? What is your purpose?

Well let us look back in life when we was younger. It's up to you to go as far back as you like.  As you think back on your youth, what are the things you liked doing the most?  Can you remember at all?  Where are the places you enjoyed going the most?  Just think back on these things and it will help give you some insight.

If you can remember, why did you dislike a certain teacher and disliked a certain person in school?  What  subject was this teacher teaching?  This person that you so disliked; was he/she smart? did he/she dress well? Think patiently! What was the reason why you disliked individuals that did nothing but be themselves?

Now that we have looked on the dislike side, let us take a turn on the like side.  We are still thinking back as far as you want too. There was some folks in our life that we just adored, admired and they was our idol. 

Let us start by taking one of these persons at a time and figure out what was the reason for liking each one. What were they doing? How did they dress? what was there occupation, etc... "Why did you like this person so much?"

Whether we want to believe it or not, the reason we disliked a person is because of our inner being and we dislike something about our own self.  The reason we liked a person is because it is what we desire to be and do in our own life time.  Our dislikes can be a hinder to our present life if we don't deal with them as we grow older in life which causes us to feel out of place and uncertain about life.

When I was in Highs School, my idol was Oprah Winfrey. I never really didn't dislike anyone because I was just an all around kind of girl and there was nothing really I could not do and the things I could not do, I was willing to learn and learn from anyone that could teach me how.

Oprah Winfrey was everything I dreamed of being.  She was the first black woman I saw in the Readers Digest. I cut her picture out and paste it on my wall.  I was to be another Oprah Winfrey!  Of course in my life travels I've had some ups and I've had some downs. I always seemed to capture good jobs like:  Timmonsville Police Department as Dispatcher, City County Complex as Secretary, Mortgage Finance Companies, Aluminum Ladder Company as Supervisor, Mailing Company as Lead Person, sewing plants, truck stops as manager, etc..., my own night club, my own restaurant, my own thrift store and now I'm the founder of Dubs Etc Inc a Non-Profit Organization providing computer systems to the disabled and disadvantaged individuals nationwide. Also the founder of The Network Members Only a Community Outreach Ministry.

I did TV commercials and Radio Spots. My soul mission now is to go to Africa and minister to those that are in need of clothes etc.... and to operate a business over there to continue to support my cause and mission for the needy.  I'm no Oprah Winfrey, but I've done something in my life because of her. I still have dreams and I do feel I belong and that there is more!  All of my gifts and talents are given to me by God.  I was unable to go to college and trade in anything. My gifts and knowledge come from above.

So if you feel out of place and not belonging, you need to go back to those likes and dislikes as a child, fine yourself and begin working with your likes and work on your inner being dislikes and move forward.  You do belong. Where is the key!

Where is My Place

WHERE IS MY PLACE

By: Dorothy "Sister Dottie" Kennedy

     In the beginning of time from birth and creation of the world to the birth and creation of human beings, everything and everyone has it's place.

    We know that when everything and everyone is in it's rightful place, things has a tendency of operating smoothly. So now let us look at our lives place. Some how down this journey of life pathway we tend to get off track which causes our journey to get a little rough. Sometimes in life while listen to others we tend to get off track and we loose our positions which causes life hardships and then we begin to wonder why, why this or why that is happening to us. Well! we also know that sometimes changes can and will be made to accommodate those that's involved and to who it may affect. But never-the-less, the right place is where we want to be.

     We know that from the beginning of time, the Sun and the Moon place was designated up in the heavens and it's impossible for them to be set any where else. They are both beneficially and  effectively in there rightful position. Now What about you?

     Life sometimes can give us a boot and causes us to make rational decision before given thought as to the consequences of the out come of the move or placement we are about to embark on. Your place that you have put yourself in can cause you to gain in life or loose out! your place in life can cause you to have a troubled and stressful journey. Your place in life can cause someone else pain or it can cause them joy. Not always will our place that we or others have placed us in is always the place we should be. Well! how do I know if I'm in the right place?

     Your right place in life is geared to helping you accomplish what you are working toward and it is geared to helping other along the way. If you are in your right place, then you should feel joy, happiness and eager-ed to stand in your place for that hour, that day or even the entire week. If you are in your right place you should see some accomplishments not only in your life but in the lives of others that's connect or joined to you by groups or individually. If you are in your right place, when you go to that place you will not dread being in that place.

     Sometimes when we are in a place, we are not in that place by free will or choice, but because of family, friends and/or loved ones. These reason are dangerous ones because we tend to suffer more because we are not so willing to change location because of fear of hurting them but yet we hurt. So I say to you!

Your life is about YOU. Your place determines your successes in life. The longer you wait to get back on track, the longer your dreams and desires will take to come to past. Check yourself, see, look around, feel and recognize your surroundings, know your place and begin to move, move now! to your rightful place.                                         

Sister Dottie