Each week we head to the streets, we are convinced that we do not meet prostitutes but we meet daughters. We can feel the heart of God longing for the return of His daughters. On one of these days, we were fortunate enough to meet a girl who was out for the first time. We could feel the hesitation of her heart and how desperation's end had brought her here. We shared with her about the love and grace of God that she hadn't yet met a single "client" even though she had been out for nearly four hours. She agreed as tears came rolling down her face. We shared with her what God was saying to her and as we did, we witnessed God pouring out His love over her. After our conversation, she decided that this wouldn't be her story so she went back to where she was staying. We stayed in contact with her so the next note we received was that she was headed back to her hometown. A few days after, we received another message saying she was called into an interview. A few days after that, we got to rejoice with her that she had gotten a job. We met her in the darkest of places but we celebrated as the light of the world did what He did best.