January 29, 2016

Hope Rising Winter Quarter Newsletter

A Word from Katie Rhodes
Katie Rhodes
Hope Rising Board Member
My two favorite Christmas carols are "What Child is This?" and "Come, O Come, Emmanuel." Both are wistful tunes transitioning into the triumphant tone of the Christmas miracle-that God would come dwell with humankind. The Message puts it this way: "The Word became flesh and blood, and moved into the neighborhood. We saw the glory with our own eyes,the one-of-a-kind glory, like Father, like Son, generous inside and out, true from start to finish." (John 1:14) The miracle of Christmas is that God desires relationship with people. Relationships are central to the Christian faith. Indeed, although many people view the Bible as a rule book, it can also be viewed as a relationship manual, filled with guidelines on how to live in right relationship with each other.
As an anti-trafficking advocate, I am often surprised and disappointed by how often people want to separate relationships from their response to trafficking. People ask me: "What can I do?" and less frequently "How can I give?" Doing and giving are absolutely essential in the fight against human trafficking. Yet, we cannot divorce our doing and giving from our being. Traffickers intentionally target victims who do not have adequate support. They look for people who display pain and loneliness. We may picture these victims as being recruited in a developing country, smuggled into the United States, and tricked into a trafficking situation. This does happen. Yet, the majority of trafficking victims in the United States are United States citizens who are being trafficked by other citizens. In many cases these are children. A theme emerges from their stories of exploitation-a theme of broken relationships. Oftentimes, these children are recruited from broken homes. Many-perhaps even most depending on which statistic you believe-were involved in the child welfare system. Many were sexually abused as children. Most do not trust adults or feel safe in their surroundings. Some come from good homes and are simply searching for adventure and romance as they reach their teenage years. The overwhelming majority of domestic trafficking victims are recruited into their trafficking situation. That recruitment takes the form of relationship. The 14-year-old girl who was molested by her uncle at age 12 posts online that she feels ugly and worthless. A man responds that she is more beautiful than she realizes, and they begin to chat. A 15-year-old girl runs away from her group home because she's been on her own in every sense that counted since age 10, and she doesn't want these strangers telling her what to do. Homeless, she meets a man on the street who offers her a place to stay. You see, most victims are looking for love.
When we realize that traffickers are intentionally preying on our least loved, it is up to us to reach those children and adults first. Prevention strategies should absolutely include education in schools, awareness campaigns, and enhanced legislation. However, these will not end the cycle of abuse. Relationship will end the cycle. Mentoring of vulnerable youth is an essential prevention strategy. Big Brothers and Big Sisters, CASA (Court Appointed Special Advocate), and other mentoring programs are vital anti-trafficking programs. Similarly, restoration and healing efforts should include housing, legal assistance, therapy, etc. However, healthy relationship is perhaps the most important component in healing for trafficking survivors. Most survivors do not have people in their lives who are not paid to be there. Law enforcement, social workers, legal advocates, etc. - as caring and competent as these people are, they usually leave when their assignment with the survivor ends. Thus, friendship and mentoring become paramount to the support circle of the survivor. One survivor told me, "It can be days before my phone rings." No wonder many survivors are tempted to return to their abuser. Even though that person attempts to control them completely, many survivors mistake that intensity for the intimacy they crave.
So this holiday season, please take the time to reach out to the vulnerable people in your life. Let them know they are remembered and valued. Give them your time and attention. This is prevention. This is restoration. This is relationship.
Katie Rhodes is a board member of Hope Rising Ministries and the Local Programs Director for Forever Found, a nonprofit in Ventura County working for the prevention, rescue, and restoration of child trafficking victims. Forever Found has recently launched a mentoring program for local survivors. You can find out more information by emailingkatie@foreverfound.org.
Katie Rhodes 
Board Member, Hope Rising Ministries
www.hoperisingministries.org

December 16, 2015

The Delight is in the Details

More raw photos from my favorite photographer, 
age 4 years and 5 months at the time of these shots






Fresh out baby


Self-Portrait


August 25, 2015

Love Heals



Love Heals. Who can argue with that motto? Thistle Farms is a social enterprise and growing community of women in Tennessee who have come out of trafficking and prostitution and are learning that love does, indeed, heal. The women are given a safe home and taught job skills through the expansive undertaking of running Thistle Farms and creating their products literally from the ground up. (Best. Chapsticks. Ever.) It's an organization that is easy to get behind because:

1.) Their mission makes the world a better place. 
2.) Their products are all-natural and quality.
3.) My spouse actually admits* that he likes their chapsticks and candles better than the drugstore variety.

*To me. In private. Now indirectly on the internet.

I've been following them and buying their products for a few years now, and this year I have chosen Thistle Farms as the charity I am supporting in lieu of birthday presents. So...choose your own adventure.

If you were thinking of buying me a birthday present, go to Page 124.



If you were not thinking of buying me a birthday present, go to Page 27.





Page 124
You go to the Thistle Farms website. You're immediately taken with their clever lavender colored thistle motif. You become distracted by their products. If you decide to by a little something for yourself, go to page 34. If you decide to buy a little something for me, go to page 58. If you decide not to buy anything, go to page 72.

Page 27
You're kinda appalled that anyone would be so gauche as to practically beg for a birthday present, but this social enterprise concept intrigues you, so you decide to go to the Thistle Farms website anyway. You're immediately taken with their clever lavender colored thistle motif. You become distracted by their products. If you decide to by a little something for yourself, go to page 34. If you decide to buy a little something for me, go to page 58. If you decide not to buy anything, go to page 72.

Page 34
You buy a lemon verbena candle and a lip smoothie. Your package arrives in the mail. Soon, your lips grin and gleam. There is a gentle flicker in your living room and clean fragrance drifts around the corners. These scents were hand grown! you muse. Gratefully, you clean your kitchen and kiss your kid and drink an extra glass of water. It's been a good day.

Page 58
Whoo hoo! Score! Congratulations! You receive one hand-written thank you note and treasures in heaven.

Page 72
No curses are called upon your head. No dredged up debts are invoked. You live happily ever after until Christmas time when you are trying to figure out what the heck to get your Aunt Myrtle.


Thistle Farms / Shared Trade Marketplace

June 26, 2015

Twelve Textures














More amazing, unedited pictures from a four-year-old wandering around his backyard with a camera. Makes you question that overpriced stuff at Tate Modern.

June 19, 2015

Baking Cakes in Kigali





Our library is more than a bit unreal and feels like a Spanish country club. I am always subconsciously concerned that someone is going to ask me to prove membership.




If the library rented rooms, I think Ben and I would live here.


Seriously, how can this place be free?

Sometimes I use the private study rooms as meeting places for work. The other day, I drove away from a work meeting and nearly stomped on the brakes from the sudden realization that I had not checked out the library book I selected. I pawed through my laptop bag and indeed found the tome tucked away. Turns out that I had unthinkingly swept away all of the items from the work surface and unwittingly deflected the library scanners from detecting my theft by placing the book next to the electric signal of my laptop. The book that I successfully lifted from the library?




Yes. How to Buy a Love of Reading. Sigh. Three generations of library employees just shuddered.

I also like studying here and roaming the aisles looking for books that have NOTHING TO DO WITH TRAUMA. Between social work classes and human trafficking research, my brain is pretty full up on tragedy. Unfortunately, the only "fairy tale" element of the last book I picked up from the fantasy section ended up being a coping mechanism of the main character who lived in death row. He poetically narrated a story filled with horrifically cruel child abuse, sexual assault, murder, torture, and perversion of justice. It was like "Shawshank Redemption" meets Ted Bundy. The Dungeon turned out to be the solitary confinement wing, the Lady was a private investigator of death row cases, the guilty Priest was a prison chaplain with a sordid past and so on. Yikes. 

I say all of that to preface a pretty fun read I found that you can buy for only $4 (including shipping) on Amazon. (Or, you know, borrow from your local Spanish country club.) The main character is a middle-aged woman who runs a cake-making business in Rwanda. She had a soft heart and a practical mind and always ends up kindly fiddling in the lives of her clients. What I enjoyed about this book was that it managed to touch on some pretty tough themes (poverty, aids, sexual assault, genocide, orphans, prostitution, stigma, first world interference, etc.) while highlighting the strength and joy that are also a part of life. Instead of crying, I ended up laughing aloud so many times that I convinced my husband to read it too. We have both traveled and were amused by the author's ability to relay the humor of cross-cultural interactions. Unlike my other blog posts, I'm not urging you to change the world through this one, but you might change a little if you read it and enjoy yourself in the process.

Baking Cakes in Kigali by Gaile Parkin