Since the Enneagram Prison Project training last September, slowly crumpling a beautiful and pure piece of white paper to represent each of the hurts we inevitably encounter along our way has been so meaningful in the workshops. To honour and remember the power of the experience, I have created these images.
The paper crumpled | The crumple held lovingly | The crumpling unfolding as we heal, through the self-reflection, tenderness, courage and love inspired by the Enneagram. |
Julie Godfrey shared a poem she wrote shortly after a workshop at Tyndale University and she has graciously given me permission to include it here. There is a poster like image that I hope captures the poignance, power and truth of the experience: |