Saturday, March 3, 2012

This Hand is a Movement

I have this friend at church, don’t listen to my dearest cousin, I do have friends. Anyway, I have a friend that was drawing in church one day, as is custom for the kids in our church, and she traced her hand on notebook paper. Next to her hand she wrote, “This Hand is a Movement.” It beats my last hand motto of… okay, I didn’t have a motto for my hand. I do for my legs though: “only run if somethin’s chasin’ you.” (The gym teacher counts as “somethin’”)

So, my hand motto is, “This Hand is a Movement,” because I got to thinking: my hand holds the potential to change the world.

Every word my mind wants to convey, my hand can tell when my voice isn’t loud enough. As thoughts wander through this crazy head of mine, every now and then, one jumps out at me. I catch it, expand it, then share it. Mostly, my sister hears my exciting idea, then rolls over and returns to her place of rest where I’m not gabbing at her. If we all share ideas though, eventually, together, we can come up with the first step to a solution. That, I believe, is the idea behind 61Strong. This is our first step to a solution to ending slavery. We raise awareness, we support step two, the ones who jump in to end the situation for good one bit at a time, and, with a lot of prayer and blessing, we can change the world we live in. 

The world needs changed.

Every generation has contributed to a change. They have all put their best effort behind a cause. Our nation was built by a generation that saw the need for liberty. So at the beginning of American history, their cause was liberty from a government. Then it was liberty from a slaveholder, one they had a good chance at stopping due to a firm foundation in the North as in spirit, not that it was an easy fight. After that it was an end to discrimination and civil injustice. All of these causes were not annihilated, but a dent was surely made. These causes were not completely annihilated because the generation ran out of resources. Then as the generations built their resources back up, they hit again, but not the same spot.

Now, here is a generation that has more resources than any former generations, yet there are more slaves in the world today than at any other time in history.

Pardon me, but what has us twiddling our thumbs? That was a rhetorical question, but I’ll answer it anyway. We are so bound up in what we might lose, the challenges we might face, that we choose to look the other way. It’s selfish of us.

We have a world to change. There are many ways to start. Boycotting is one way. If you have to eat less chocolate to pull support from certain slaveholding cocoa plantations, do it with joy. Pull your buck from the slaveholders. Donate to help a slave get on their feet. Speak out against it. And please, please, please protect yourself online, don’t add to the problem.

Use your hands as tools to change the world. My hands make a movement, they have potential to make a difference in the world, but they are just two hands. Get up and do something. Not because this totally awesome writer is chasing you, not because you would want someone to do the same for you, but because modern-day slavery is horrific. It shouldn’t surprise us though, we put the world dictator to bed, but we didn’t check on it very well.

So, now you know some things about me. I have moments where I stare at my hands and think about them, I have a motto for each limb, and I am passionate about stopping this world dictator. “This Hand is a Movement” towards ending slavery.


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