You Can Be A Part


We have an idea.
Would love it if you would join us.
Together... we could make a difference.

I just finished listening to a podcast about the possibility of this generation eradicating slavery.

Did you know that there are more slaves in the world today than ever before?
Statistics tell us 27 MILLION.

We have a chance to be part of the solution.

Last January our She Has A Name team attended Passion 2012 .

At this conference 40,000 college students came together in the name of Jesus, and were not only educated about the world of human trafficking, but were also given the chance to pool their resources. 

 And they did.  

 These college students gave $3,000,000 (Yes... that's 3 MILLION DOLLARS) to organizations all over the world that are in the trenches... working tirelessly to free slaves.

It was AMAZING... and simply INSPIRING.


Next month we are going to be a part of Passion 2013.
We will be heading to the Georgia Dome to meet with 60,000 students.


And... we will pool our resources once again to make a difference in the fight for FREEDOM.

 Here is where our idea comes in...





As you may know, She Has a Name  sells t-shirts to help raise awareness and support for organizations that are fighting to free slaves right here in Ohio...
 and around the world.  

You can read about how we got started here...




We've decided that for every t-shirt/sweatshirt that we sell between now and January 1st,  we will give 100% of the profit to the fund at Passion 2013.


We would love to take a big check to the Georgia Dome to help fund these organizations around the world!


Christmas is right around the corner... the SHAN apparel makes for wonderful gifts... and helps to raise awareness on this subject.

So... order your $15 t-shirt /$30 sweatshirt today.

Shehasaname.com

And share this with your friends.

Help us in the fight to end slavery.

Together... we are a force for good.


  Do not be overcome by evil, but overcome evil with good.  
Romans. 12:21








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