June ’13 

Touch Trust session, Friday 3.00 pm

I want to share with you this Touch Trust session .Like all the sessions ,it is always a joint adventure which involves the carers too .Success is shared with them and us .

As you know  no one is turned away for any reason. It was for this the Touch Trust came into existence.

We knew this session would be a challenge.

This session started badly ,with " Jonn" so stressed ,he spat and lashed out as he entered the room and remained volatile  throughout the first half of this one-to-one session.

But the miracle  of Touch Trust worked  again!

At the end, we ALL held hands together.......smiles all around ,including Jonn!!

“That Circle of Friendship.                      

Gives me hope.

The session starts with kicks, fear, distance.

Two staff

Two" angels” in disguise

Burly, macho, gentle,

Love in practice

But off- the- wall-

Not society’s  or our clichéd expectation

But love in every action.

At first our dear friend can only

Stay in his comfort zone, defending space.

No speech, so keeping space the only way he can,

 Kicks  and spits

Through fear to keep his precious space.

 

But, as the session ends he takes my hand

The circle closed by him.

He leads a gentle swaying,

Eyes closed,

A little smile.

He stops,

We echo this pause,

He claps

We follow.

 

Love bursts

With visible joy for a second of eternity,

 

It is for moments like this

We live!

That Circle of Friendship gives me hope......

We are all content.....

 

…..Will sleep well again tonight.

 

 

The Skydive

 Exit

 Roll

 Tuck tight

 Fall accelerating

Bluuuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrr

 

 I open my body ,limbs push out

 --FLIGHTSTOPPED—

 Still flying fast but steady.

 

 Far away I see green earth, not anymore the moving blur.

Images become larger--fields, sea, buildings .

Focus splits now, moment of madness wanting to stay

In this ecstatic world.

 

I have to tear my soul away from this flying joy, abandoned living-

Addict to falling journey.

 

Danger now,

Discipline must take over ,or I am dead.

 

 So I watch my wrist ,leave this world of heaven

Focus on altimeter and fast moving hand to RED.

 

 

Another ultimate sense of sureness, another joy ,

 my hand reaches to feel the leather round of safety.

I pull hard

There is a second’s death

WAITING----

 

Then I am pulled up by gravity, my descent stops.

 

Slow ,slow floating,

Light

Slow

Reflective

 

Meditative but different to the immediate past intensity

Of heightened being.

                                                               Dilys Price OBE  © 2013


 

Blog   March ‘13

 

 

 

16th January ‘13

 

This was the day that my dear friend Paul Jenkins was taken into Paradise.I will not grieve for him ,because his life was a life of destiny.

 

 He was an extraordinary human being. I met him when I was lecturing in UWIC and Paul came to visit us and talk to my sport students about his life as an athlete -doing 99 marathons ,the Ultimate Road Race in America and running up the Empire State Building; raising millions for charities ,and then in six weeks –going blind!

 

From then on he became a friend  of myself and my students.One student ,Emma , trained with him to do a marathon ; he became a Trustee of PVSH ,who with various of my students ,staff and  other disabled athletes founded the Wales Sport Centre for the Disabled  and he was a founder Trustee  and member of Touch Trust ,( and went on raising money for us ,for Guide Dog Association  and other charities up to an amazing two million!)

 

What I loved about Paul is that he was a sports icon when he could see ,showing immense courage in his racing , and having become blind he was an icon to many but particularly to school children around the country. It was  wonderful that he was a  role model that children could admire rather than  the empty caricatures that make the headlines today. They listened enthralled to his stories told  with  a gentle humour. He explained how he had made a life to be proud of ,to be enjoyed  though hethough he had come from a place a place of despair .He gave the glory for this to God.(He had a real faith in God’s love and care.)

 

 He showed  a spiritual courage to match his physical prowess. Throughout he was humble and self effacing ,generous and  warm –a man of God indeed.

 

I will miss you Paul ,but I will not mourn ……..

 

The poet and philosopher  Gibran wrote about  the beauty of the giver – this could have been written about  Paul and  in fact explains exactly  Paul’s beauty and what he gave to life…..

 

   “You give but little when you give of your possessions.

 

    It is when you give of yourself that you truly give.

 

    These are the believers in life and the bounty of life,

 

              and their coffers are never empty.

 

    There are those that give with joy and that joy is their reward.

 

   ……………………………

 

    They give as in yonder valley the myrtle breaths its fragrance into space.

 

    Through the hands of such as these God speaks, and from behind their eyes He

 

           smiles upon  the earth.”

 

 

 

  • On Friday ,10th May ,Paul’s family are organizing a  Social Evening in the Wharf Hotel in the Bay ,Cardiff .Please come and join us for  Paul’s Fund raising event for Touch Trust. We’ll have fun!!
  • AlsoSaffron ,his niece has a Tribute to Paul on Face Book if you would like to know more about his amazing life.

 

 

10th January  ‘13

 

Last week I went to see Phantom of the Opera at the Wales Millennium Centre and again it blew my mind .Such wonderful music and such a tragic story,so full of truths.

I felt the power of its message much more strongly than ever .Lloyd Webber’s musical underlines compassion as the highest expression of love. It hit me hard and brought home the power of the Touch Trust   philosophy and practice, in a  small place in another part of the same building  where we touch the lives of vulnerable people .

I saw it so clearly.

In our lives we reach towards this pureness of love. We try so hard ,but only manage to understand what love  is very imperfectly .

My marriage failed because I thought love was about  attraction ,romance, sex , neediness. When eventually all these fell away I was disillusioned and then I looked elsewhere for love .

For  many of us this is  sadly our journey .Paradoxically I also know that if this is  where we  are we have to live through this , be honest  and authentic  on our journey .Learning must be meaningful, and  the only way to progress is  to suffer with courage as well as to enjoy living with courage.

It is only now  finally  ,past romance, attraction and sex ,having suffered and learnt and tried to love ,  can I in some small way enjoy the beautiful energy of compassion.

The Touch Trust Centre  is fertile ground for compassion .Here compassionate love draws us into   its arms .We learn to give and care and to know the joys of this expansion of our self interest to encompass others.

I came across a poem I wrote when we were looking for somewhere to have a Happiness Centre  fifteen years ago and I was with Don ,a young man who so much needed beauty to counteract the pain of his unhappy life. As we spoke about our ambitions ,I looked down and saw one tear run down Don’s face !

This is the poem and now Don has this beautiful  Centre and comes to us every week .We have enriched him ,but he has enriched our lives (  each enriching the other ,which is the wonderful  and unique gift of compassion.)

 

Happiness Centre for Touch Therapy and Rhythmic Healing    1997

 

Darling your tears are the seal.

Your unhappiness overwhelms me. As we talked

One tear fell.

Almost unnoticed as

We talked of our love for you-

And the Happiness Centre

I dream of , where you Don

Could feel our love

Through touch, in a beautiful place,

(Sunlight ,water, music and harmony of colour.)

 

You heard us talking and one tear fell –darling that set the seal.

We will have it , for you and others.

Darling we will get this, for you and others like you.

The best is not enough.

Your tears are the seal….

 

 

Christmas approaches

This is my second blog – just before Christmas! We had a delightful Christmas ‘Sharing and Showing’ of the College students’ expressive activities last week. This was  the eighth Christmas  ‘Sharing and Showing’  on the Glanfa stage –and the BEST.

The authentic creative expression of each student was quite amazing, while the spontaneous joy and  of the students and staff affected the audience in a very positive way . There were tears ,smiles,  laughter and  hugs .

This was the true spirit of Christmas,  a celebration  of love and diversity ;authentic expression  confidently given and joyously received and  the inevitable   mood  of  wellbeing and happiness which resulted  for both giver and receiver.

Claudia Mollzahn and Liz Harris surpassed themselves .We are so fortunate to have them leading the College ,thank you both. Their excellence and unselfish excellence calls to mind what Helen Keller wrote,

   “I long to accomplish a great and noble task but it is my chief duty to

       accomplish small tasks as if they were great and noble.”

As Mother Teresa once said ,

“ Do small things with great love”

After all, at Christmas we are celebrating the greatest gift of all  – Christ’s Birth ,Death and Resurrection ;whatever religion we support ,it is about love and goodness  and the triumph of Light!

Until the New Year enjoy yourselves and celebrate LIFE.

 

Looking Back to November 2004

This is the month eight years ago that we took occupation of our allotted space in the new Wales Millennium Centre . There were only two of us then, our recently appointed Business Manager ( seconded from Barclays Bank) and myself.

On 26th November ,2004 the WMC officially opened with a magnificent  performance on the Donald Gordon stage and we were part of it –on the stage with members of the other six Artistic Residents –a night and a time never to be forgotten .

From nothing –we wrote to schools and day centres and community houses where I had a link inviting them to come to Touch Trust sessions – we began a few sessions  a week in our Centre.

I am amazed at how far we have come  and to celebrate our wonderful journey I am going to start a monthly blog .

In my blog I will tell our story, celebrate our success, write about future aims and give thanks  to God – or the Universe if you prefer- and friends).

To finish this first blog I will quote from (what can be seen now as a prophetic statement) our very first leaflet written in 1996 when we looked at deserted garages and stately homes and had no concept of anything like the WMC and were penniless!

This was our Vision 10 years ago- now it is a reality…..

“Can you imagine a “Cathedral of Light, a beautiful place where those with profound special needs can be touched and their souls can be reached and we can see their eyes opened  revealing joy and love?

In turn, we as helpers are also touched and are enlightened by them-a beautiful interaction takes place which benefits them and us .We finally understand that they have yet undamaged minds and souls of great beauty and yearning as we have.

In this beautiful place, a programme is introduced on a one to one basis which encourages close personal relationships. This spiritual beauty will be married with the most beautiful building we can devise,which will incorporate art , colour, movement ,music and sound ,rhythm, scent and therapy.

This dream is already a reality in terms of beautiful individual interaction between a few. We desperately need support and sponsorship for this beautiful place to come into fruition and for more to benefit.

We are a small group of people dedicated to this dream, will you help us?

“Our goal while we are on this earth is to transcend our illusions and discover the innate power of our spirit. We are responsible for what we create, and we must therefore learn to act and think with love and wisdom and to live in service to others and all life.”

Caroline Myss

Our vision came true and the result is a reality beyond what we had dreamt of!