Georgia, a friend of my wife, was recently divorced and trying to raise
her two sons when the Gulf War broke out. She heard about soldiers in the
service who had no family and needed pen pals. Letters addressed to "Any
Soldier" were distributed by commanding officers who noticed any soldiers
getting little or no mail. Georgia wrote to 25 such soldiers almost
daily, most of them men.
Keeping up with 25 pen pals on a daily basis almost consumed Georgia's
time and talents. She sent poems, little stories, and words of hope and
encouragement. When there were time constraints, she would write one letter
and copy it for everyone. Greetings were sent whenever she knew about a
special event, like a birthday.
One day, Georgia received a letter from a soldier that was depressed
and discouraged. She pondered as to how she could help lift his spirits.
It was then that she noticed that at work there were paper clips of
various colors. Georgia took one of the yellow paper clips and photo
copied it in the palm of her hand. She sent this picture with the paper
clip with the following message: "This yellow paper clip that you see in
my hand represents a hug that I am sending to you. You can carry this
paper clip in a pocket or anywhere, and whenever you feel down, you can
just touch and hold it and know that somebody cares about you, and would
give you a hug if she were there." Georgia sent a copy of this picture
along with a paper clip and the message to each of her other
correspondents.
After the war ended, Georgia received one of the pictures of her hand
holding the yellow paper clip, and on the back were over 150 signatures of
people that had been given her "hug".
During the years, Georgia named other paper clips. Pink came to mean a
kiss, green was for good luck, and so on.
Years later, Georgia was giving a class as part of a seminar for
positive thinking. She shared with the members of the class her paper clip
symbolism, and made a bracelet of multi-colored paper clips for each of
them. One of the women exclaimed "So you're the one!"
The class member told Georgia that she was visiting her brother and
needed something to hold papers together. She had noticed a yellow
paper clip on the refrigerator held there with a magnet. She borrowed the
paper clip for her papers. When the brother saw it, he grabbed it and
scolded her, and told her never to touch the yellow paper clip again. Now
she knew why.
No one will never know how far her message has spread, nor how many
lives have been touched by a simple yellow paper clip.
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