All Hands In seeks to utilize our differences as our foundation for unity. In a time when our voices feel small, when our stories feel disconnected and our ideals unaligned, let there be unity. Let our stories show with every wrinkle, our work with every callus, our strength with every cut, and our love with every grasp. If the only similarities between our fingers are the differences that lie between them, let those differences be our unifier. No matter the color of our skin, the God we pray to, or the amount of money linked to the plastic cards in our pockets. No matter what ballot box we checked, what lives between our legs, or who we choose to love—give it all no matter. While still, these hands are not idle. My hands, her hands, his hands, their hands- these hands, are our hands. And these hands, are all in.