Purpose in Every Purchase:

Symbolisms for Resilience Corporation (SFR)
The Nonprofit Born from the Coin of Resilience
Healing begins when we connect through shared experiences.
The Symbolisms for Resilience Corporation (SFR), a Maryland-based 501(c)3 nonprofit, is the home behind the Coin of Resilience, a Maryland-based 501(c)(3) dedicated to helping individuals and families heal from trauma through creativity, storytelling, and symbolic connection.​
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With every coin, every story, and every shared experience helps us create spaces where people can heal, connect, and rediscover strength. Funds raised through donations, merchandise sales, and community partnerships support:
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Coin of Resilience
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Create to Heal events
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Storytelling and Journaling Workshops
We invite you to be part of this mission. Whether by donating, sharing our story, or simply carrying the Coin as your own reminder of strength, you become part of a movement that believes healing is possible and connection is powerful.
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Visit SymbolismsforResilience.org to learn more, donate, or join our upcoming experiences.
Every coin tells a story, and every story inspires hope.

2025 Mission of Impact: Supporting Gold Star Families
In 2025, every Coin of Resilience purchased will serve a purpose far greater than the symbol itself. All proceeds this year will be donated to the Woody Williams Foundation, a 501(c)(3) nonprofit dedicated to honoring, recognizing, and serving Gold Star Families across the nation. Their mission is simple, yet sacred: to ensure that the sacrifice of those who never came home is never forgotten, and the families they left behind are never left alone. And that mission aligns perfectly with the very reason this coin was created.
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This is Personal: For over five years, I’ve had the honor of standing beside Gold Star Families. Listening to their stories. Shaking their hands. Looking into their eyes. And in every conversation, I saw something that never fades: pain wrapped in pride, love, and sorrow held together by strength. I’ve heard hundreds of stories. Stories that don’t make the evening news. Stories of sons, daughters, fathers, and mothers who gave everything. And of the families left behind, trying to make sense of what life looks like without them. I’ve watched Gold Star Mothers cling to photographs, carry folded flags, and sit quietly at events, hoping someone remembers.
