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Showing posts with label Addressing the Issues. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Addressing the Issues. Show all posts
I write for Trayvon Martin! I write because I WILL be the change that I want to see. Absent intentions, Trayvon left behind a legacy that will forever be engraved in our hearts and history books. Trayvon has reminded us that we must exercise our right to "stand our ground" against the many injustices and prejudices that continue to plague our present and future. I write for my right to speak up for Trayvon Martin. My pen is the voice I use to reach the masses. "Who Will Cry For the Little Boy, Trayvon Martin?" wasn't just a poem; it was a creative way of calling the readers/listeners to action! Who will commit to standing Trayvon's ground???
Until next time ...continue to be a light ever-shining on the darkness of this world!
I feel as if God has me in training ...for something. I really do! Among all of the events He has had me do, last Tuesday, March 27, 2012, I took to the stage at Busboys & Poets on 14th St. & V St. for the very first time. Mind you, I have been frequenting the Busboys Open Mic sessions for years and have never built up the courage to get on stage because I am very critical about what people think of my poetry. When I write poetry, I write in a way that allows people of all ages to relate and be impacted. Although, it isn't as simple as "Roses are red and violets are blue, " I never had the desire to write "so deep" that people couldn't fully grasp my meaning. All in all though, my message was well received ...as you can see in the video.
It was like, ever since I prayed to God, the week prior, to give me the tools to do what He would have me to do, ...I've been able to "turn off" fear. Well, to be honest, I think it began in 2009 when my pastor asked me to bring forth the message (I don't necessarily call it preaching for humility purposes lol) for a Youth Day Service. I spoke on "Facing Your Fears." That message was so beneficial for me because that's exactly what I was doing. I was paralyzed with fear when asked to stand in that pulpit.and I faced my fear! ....but I digress!
Soooo last Tuesday was my first time on stage and after speaking at the DC Trayvon Rally at Freedom Plaza the Saturday before and the Candlelight Vigil the following Monday, I was on a "Poetic Activism" high! The Trayvon Martin case has really plucked my heart strings and I still am high strung on calling people to action and getting people involved in this movement ...all with the poem I wrote, "Who Will Cry For The Little Boy, Trayvon Martin?". I don't plan on stopping. We have a ways to to go and I just believe that everyone has the capacity and wherewithal to make a difference with the gifts and talents that God has given them!
Until next time... get involved! You'll regret it if you don't!
This week has been a week like never before. My life has been been somewhat redirected in someway. And this redirection has nothing to do with MY WILL. I truly believe that God has taken control of my life's compass. I never would have thought that I would be standing in the center of hundreds of people on 14th & Park Rd. NW, Washington, DC in Columbia Heights, advocating for a justice through my poetry. One can't just conjure up events like this and say they're going to make them happen.
This took place this past Monday, two days after I spoke in front of thousands of people in front of the Wilson Building, in downtown D.C. at Freedom Plaza, on Pennsylvania Ave. The authorities had to literally shut down several blocks for safety precautions. When I arrived, there were cars passing through like it was a regular Saturday afternoon. Moments later, people started to come in droves chanting, singing, causing traffic to build. Then the police began to assemble and started blocking off the streets so no vehicles could pass through.
Not too many people can say that they stood next to prominent activists and advocated for justice in front of thousands of people. I don't say this to gloat. I say ...or write this to say that I thank God for giving me the strength and forthright to do such "scary" things. There was a time, not too long ago, that I probably would have turned down the opportunity to speak in front of so many people. In front of my church? ...no problem. In front of thousands of people with cameras? ...who have plans of broadcasting me across the world? ...WOW!!! I don't think so!
I'm just being transparent with you right now. I'm being very honest, when I say that I had to simply say to God, in prayer, "If you want me to complete these assignments (because that's what these events/experiences are; assignments from God), I'm going to need YOU to give me the tools and resources to get the job done. I can't do what YOU"RE asking me to do with what I have. If I have it already, I need YOU to reveal it to me because I don't see it."
God did just that. Before I knew it, I was standing in front of thousands of people on Saturday and then on Monday I stood in the center of a few hundred of people, reciting the poem I wrote for Trayvon Martin, "Who Will Cry For The Little Boy, Trayvon Martin?". The message was well received ...even though it was so cold I was getting cotton mouth because of the cold, dry wind that kept blowing. I met a few people. I enjoyed myself. Now, I'm on to the next assignment God has for me. God bless!
Until next time...follow God's plan for your life!
Wow! The DC Justice Rally For Trayvon Martin on this past Saturday, March 2012, was absolutely amazing! And to think that it was put together in 4 days by 4 young African American women...nothing short of phenomenal. I had the privilege and the honor of sharing/delivering the poem ("Who Will Cry For The Little Boy, Trayvon Martin?") I wrote for Trayvon Martin. To be standing in front of Disrict Building on 14th & Pennsylvania where they had to block off majority of the street/block because there were so many people, and deliver a poem that that really hit home for me, was UNBELIEVABLE! I stood at the top of those stairs in astonishment. There were thousands of people, not hundreds like the media told you, of ALL NATIONALITIES AND AGES. In my head, I'm thinking, I am literally apart of history in the making. I couldn't wrap my mind around it. The people were so adamant about who and why they were supporting. To see all of the children in attendance, holdig up their skittles, tea, and signs for protest was so surreal for me.
I just kept saying to myself, "God is up to something!"
Until next time...continue to fight for JUSTICE! NO JUSTICE...NO PEACE...LITERALLY!!!
I am honored to say that I have been asked to deliver the poem, "Who Will Cry For the Little Boy, Trayvon Martin," at the Justice Rally in Downtown, DC at Freedom Plaza on 14th & Pennsylvania Ave, NW. it will be held Saturday, March 24, 2012, this Saturday. You are asked to wear all black and/or a hoodie.
I truly feel blessed and humbled to be asked to present my expression of how I feel about the Trayvon Martin case. This is, indeed, a defining moment in my life and in my writing career. I put my heart into this poem because I can't help but to think about the world my future children will be born into. It's really scary how you think times have changed and then tragedies like this occur.
The world can be a cruel place sometimes...BUT God is still good and He is still in control! If you're in DC on Saturday, please come by and support the cause because it effects us all no matter what.
(Inspired by the poem in the movie,
"Antwon Fisher")
Who will cry for the
little boy
Walking home from the
store
Who will cry for the
little boy
With potential galore?
Who will cry for the
little boy
Armed with skittles and
tea
Who will cry for the
little boy
Harmless as can be?
Who will cry for the
little boy
One hundred and forty
pounds
Who will cry for the
boy
On gated community
grounds?
Who will cry for the
boy
What makes him seem
suspicious?
Who will cry for the
little boy
Gunned down by a man so
vicious
Who will cry for the
little boy
Who cried and cried
HELP
Who will cry for the
little boy
Who fought all by
himself
Who will cry for the
little boy
Who had dreams of
succeeding
Who will cry for the
little boy
Who now lays bleeding
Who will cry for the
little boy
Justice has NOT been
served
Who will cry for the
little boy
The system has become
unnerved
Who will cry for the
little boy
Who the world has come
to know
Who will cry for the
little boy
Made to reap where he
did not sow
Who will cry for Trayvon Martin???
Will you???
GET INVOLVED!!!
By Christoph Jenkins
ChristophWrites.com
@ItsChristophJ
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I felt the need to write this poem because God has given me a gift! And I just believe that the gifts that we've been given should be a blessing to others. Our gifts aren't for us to keep and harbor. We were gifted to make an impact in the lives of others. So I chose to "re-gift" my gift. I used to write to just get out the emotions and feelings that I could not or chose not to verbalize. I have now "re-purposed" my gift with the intentions of invoking action and awareness...in a creative way. Trayvon Martin represents us, "the people"! We have to realize that anyone of at any given time can be a victim of such an atrocity. There are people in this world that have hate in their heart for certain groups of people; whether they're Black, White, Hispanic, or any other nationality. At the same time, we can't afford for our justice system to be manipulated by an evident or discreet bias. No Justice, No Peace!
I derived my inspiration from the movie, "Antwon Fisher." When brainstorming the way in which I wanted pen this piece for Trayvon, God brought this movie to my recollection and thanks to Youtube and kzzr, more specifically, I was able to find this poem that fit so perfectly. Enjoy and God Bless!
