Saturday, January 16, 2010

for her



You are not only providing hygiene products; you are helping them see that they are worth caring for, that they deserve dignity, which in turn becomes hope.

So on their behalf, thank you!

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

psalm 23 for haiti

Tonight we lift a special prayer for the people of Haiti. We ask God for protection, comfort, and strength over our brothers and sisters in this tragic time. Father we pray that you wipe their tears and fill their hearts with your overwhelming peace and love. We pray for a supernatural peace to flow in their nation. In Jesus name, Amen.

Psalm 23

A psalm of David.
1 The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want.

2 He makes me lie down in green pastures,
he leads me beside quiet waters,

3 he restores my soul.
He guides me in paths of righteousness
for his name's sake.

4 Even though I walk
through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil,
for you are with me;
your rod and your staff,
they comfort me.

5 You prepare a table before me
in the presence of my enemies.
You anoint my head with oil;
my cup overflows.

6 Surely goodness and love will follow me
all the days of my life,
and I will dwell in the house of the LORD
forever.


At Home of Change, we encourage you to take action. We will be posting an update of local organizations who are in the trenches in Port-Au-Prince, and how you can help.

Monday, January 11, 2010

the time is now

It is National Human Trafficking Awareness Day today. I have been researching this social issue for quite some time now; and naturally, it had me interested in knowing the statistics of human trafficking in the Dominican Republic. I wonder if I am ever going to stop being surprised..... Clearly this is not that time.

I was shocked to find out that the Dominican Republic is not only a hot-spot for human trafficking, but according to research, it is ranked No. 4 worldwide following Thailand, Philippines, and Brazil. The Dominican Republic is a source, transit, and destination country for trafficking victims including men, women, and children.

According to research done by UNICEF, there is an estimated 4,000 children being trafficked annually from Haiti into the Dominican Republic for forced labor and sexual purposes. In addition, there is an estimated 500,000 Dominican women involved in prostitution in Europe, South America, and the Caribbean.

My question is, what is the Dominican government doing about the estimated 400 trafficking networks working from within the country, responsible for this organized crime? Yes, I am aware of Law 137-03 established in August of 2003, stating the punishment for those involved in the traffic of humans. However, the government has, yet again, lacked follow up in prosecuting and punishing violators. It's like hearing the news that Mark McGwire used steroids...tell us something we don't know!

I ended my last post stating that Home of Change had become more than just a blog, and I had decided to take action. Well 2010 has arrived. After much research, continual planning, and a couple of God winks (my favorites!) I have decided to start a nonprofit organization.

Home of Change exists to provide educational, financial, and health-care resources to the girls and women of the Dominican Republic and Haiti. Our goal is to reduce the risk of trafficking for sexual and labor purposes by instilling leadership in the community.

Our vision is to develop women into key leadership roles in their communities, while they pave their own road to social change.

Home of Change is a hub for education, leadership, and social impact.

Why girls and women? Research shows that when resources are invested in women, they invest in their families and communities, which leads to social change. They are also among the most at-risk citizens and more likely to become victims.

“It always seems impossible until its done” -Nelson Mandela


For more information on Home of Change, contact me at carolina@homeofchange.org

Thursday, November 19, 2009

my piece of half the sky



I love to read. Reading comes easy to me. I am one of those people that picks up a book, and quickly gets wrapped into each and every word being read. I tend to get emotionally invested in most cases. Those of you who know me also know that it usually does not take me more than a month to get through a book.

I have been reading Nicholas Kristof's column in the New York Times for quite some time now, and must say I am never less than inspired and impressed. Needless to say, when I found out he and his wife, Sheryl WuDunn, were writing a book together, it soared right to the top of my must-read list. Not only are they the first married couple to win a Pulitzer Prize in journalism, but the book is about "turning oppression into opportunity for women worldwide"- like I said, a must-read. I picked up my copy of Half The Sky at good old Borders one night after work, and after getting over my disappointment of not being able to stay there for the rest of my life (OK, so I admit this happens often), I drove home. I was like child with a new toy, filled with excitement and curiosity.

A couple of pages into the introduction of the book, the excitement turned into indignation, and the curiosity into responsibility to do something about it. As I continued to read, I found myself putting it down at times just to get a hold of my emotions. When I read the stories like that of the 3 year old baby girl that was repeatedly raped by soldiers in the Congo and eventually killed after they fired their guns into her, it's hard not to get emotionally invested. To read, time and again, of the thousands of mass rapes and honor killings, deaths due to lack of health care and education because of their gender, girls being trafficked and turned into prostitutes by age 11, and in many cases at a younger age; the list just goes on and on.

We are wrong if we think this is not our problem or our responsibility. As a young woman, I am broken by the suffering my sisters worldwide have had to, and continue to unjustly endure. I can not imagine what it would be like to be kidnapped, repeatedly raped for days, returned home,and since I am a girl, I am not worth spending the money at a hospital to be treated; so I am left to be eaten by wild animals by my own family because they can not stand the smell coming from the fistulas or infections in my body caused by the rapes. I am a daughter, sister and hope to be a mother some day... these women too. It is our responsibility.

"Every year, at least another 2 million girls worldwide disappear because of gender discrimination. ... We believe that in this century the paramount moral challenge will be the struggle for gender equality in the developing world." -Half The Sky

When I started this blog, I made the decision and stated that "I choose to be an advocate for change and equality for the voiceless." Well, now I am making the decision to advocate through action and social entrepreneurship. So this post is a battle-cry to my fellow sisters to take action. Get educated and get involved.

I encourage you to visit Half The Sky and join the movement. Remember you're not going to fix the global problem, but make a significant difference. If everyone does that, well then we just might change the world after all! Make the decision to make a difference World Changer... that would be You!



As some of you know, Home of Change has become more than a blog for me. After much thought and planning I am looking into taking action formally beginning towards the first months of 2010.

I have decided to hold up my piece of half the sky.

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

water tweets

Twitter has been described as the prime example of time wasting activities. Sure, as every other social networking site, there are the occasional leeches of social progression roaming around. However, Twitter has become a rally for social causes all over the world, to shine light on some of the most mind raveling global social injustice issues and, in effect, recruit warriors to fight these battles.

My personal activity on Twitter is quite limited, nonetheless it gives me the opportunity to follow some of the heroes of our generation including Rob Morris (founder of Love146.org) and Nicholas D. Kristof (New York Times columnist and two-time Pulitzer Prize winner). In my following, I noticed that both Rob and Nicholas tweeted about a fellow named Scott Harrison. Of course, it did not take long for the curiosity in me to strike up and research this man, if he was worthy of Rob and Nicholas' tweets then he certainly must stand for something great. Sure enough, Scott Harrison is nothing less than great. He is the lead advocate for the one billion people who do not have access to clean drinking water. Yes, one billion, that is one in six of us humans around the world.

That is a lot of fathers, mothers, children, sisters and brothers. So I did more research. I learned about the children in these third world villages that, instead of sitting in a classroom, have to walk hours to the nearest water source and find that it is nothing more but a contaminated, mud-filled fest. To my surprise, not as shocking to them as it is to me. It is all they have and ever known. I guess after a couple of walks everyday, the dirty, disease infested water would probably lose its shock value to me too. After a full minute of thought, I take that back.

See, if our bodies are made up of approximately 65% water, and the water these people are drinking is made up of preventable illnesses..well then....that explains the estimated 4,500 children dying daily from water related diseases. Yes children, the future of our generation. Yes, daily.

It is so cliche. The whole "it's the little things we take for granted," "we don't know what we have until we don't." We don't think about the one billion people who cannot open the tap and get a drink. But it is classic. Can you imagine not being able to go to school because your job is to go fetch the water, that by the way, is among the leading contributors to your death. When put that way, it is not such a "little thing" to be taken for granted. More than thinking about these people, we need to start doing for them. It is time we start realizing the world-changing abilities in us.

charity: water is a non profit organization bringing clean, safe drinking water to people in developing nations. We give 100% of the money raised to direct project costs, funding sustainable clean water solutions in areas of greatest need. Just $20 can give one person in a developing nation clean water for 20 years. www.charitywater.org

Scott Harrison is a visionary. Scott Harrison realized he is a world changer. We are no different.

I encourage you to look for the opportunity in everything. A little less Spears, Hilton and Kardashian; and perhaps a little more Clinton, Morris, and Kristof (to name a few!) on Twitter can be a real eye opener.

Monday, August 31, 2009

a homeless encouragement

Of course the last day of the month, I have been once again inspired and changed by one of the most serendipitous of events. OK, so not really that serendipitous, nonetheless still out of the norm. Like on many occasions in my everyday life, I wasn't looking for an experience. My trip to the supermarket was no different. Get the eggs, go home. It was all going according to plan, except I felt a nudge to park my car and engage in conversation with a random homeless man sitting in the parking lot under a tree. By the way, that's the normal part.

I parked my car, and thought about it for like 2.7 nanoseconds. Enough time to remind myself that, first of all if Robert Downey Jr. talked with Jamie Foxx in The Soloist, I could do it; and secondly, that of course God would protect me. I got out of the car, and as I walked towards the man, I remembered the Soloist was just a movie; and that good thing the second thought actually holds its own.

The man was writing on a piece of cardboard, classic I thought. No fancy introductions were made. Just an awkward and quirky "watcha writing there?" sparked a, what felt like endless, conversation about a life filled with ups and lows. I found out he was on a mission to protest. He told the story of how he was involved in spreading the Gospel many years ago, but with time was taken over by false accusations and identity theft. The truth behind his life story remains a true mystery. However, what I do know about this man is that with the utmost eloquence he described this passion against social injustice and political corruption, and at the same time, his love for God.

Needless to say I was perplexed by this man. All I could think of was to pray over him, so I did. But more than that, it made me realize that there is too much lost hope in this city to sit around being a bystander of society.

This month I was honored to encounter an organization that is impacting our Central Florida city in more than many ways. Harvest Time International is a non profit charitable organization that provides relief to disaster, hunger and refugee victims in Central Florida and around the world.

I wonder what would happen to this city if there were more selfless warriors like Harvest Time International. Perhaps less confused, hopeless and hurt homeless families would roam our streets in search of more than just physical needs.



A simple prayer and two dollars later I received this gift from that man. More than just one of his many protests, I believe he gave me the gift of encouragement.

Friday, July 31, 2009

becoming a chlid

So clearly it has taken me the entire month of July to figure out what I should blog about... and then it happened... while looking for pictures for a newsletter campaign I am working on, I found this piece of art...



Such innocence, humility, and genuine joy. They are curious and bold. Ever had a child ask you a question that left you speechless? Automatically your facial expressions turn into that how-am-I-suppose-to-answer-that-question look.

I must admit, at times I may be a little jealous of their carefree spirit. This picture made me wonder why, for a long time, I was in such a hurry to grow up. Now I realize, as my friend Amy Porter once said, "I am just not built to be an adult!"

I want to run around in the rain; daydream about what I want to be when I grow up; play my guitar all day and not call it procrastination. Never mind, I still do all of those things!

On a more serious note, I want to believe in people again. I want to believe that our society and generation can fearless and radically make a difference. I want to inspire and be inspired.

This month was one of spiritual growth and strengthening.
God met with me. I was forever changed.
He gave me a bigger calling and purpose.
I realized that I am a child, His baby girl.

So I have been inspired. Now my purpose includes inspiring others. I choose to see through the eyes of a little girl. I do not mean be naive like a child, but care like one. The more I observe children, I realize they are passionate and fight for what they believe in, and a lot of times win.

So why then are we, as young adults, not being bold and standing up for what we care about, for what is right?

Why are there 2 children being sold every minute into sex and labor trafficking? Why are we allowing more than a billion people to go hungry and starve? Why are millions of people living without access to clean water? Like a child I ask, why? why? why?

Many give all sorts of political responses, but honestly, all I hear is laziness and lack of courage. If it was one of our children being sold or going hungry, I am sure we would hum to a different tune.

So this month is a simple encouragement to become curious and uncomfortable; ask why. Be a child and be bold.


"At that time the disciples came to Jesus and asked, "Who is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven?" He called a little child and had him stand among them. And He said: "I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven. Therefore, whoever humbles himself like this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven."
- Matthew 18: 2-4 New International Version