I gazed over a private bridge into the shallow waters of the summer Findhorn at Coignafearn. Driving eight miles from Brin Croft via the Garbole Road from Farr in Strathnairn, we strolled here ...
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Last time I gave material from my upcoming book Cor Jesu Sacratissimum, which spoke of my experience of Findhorn, the New Age and a general disdain therein for “limiting” the representation...
For readers new to this space, perhaps it is good if I say again that I am a Catholic convert who once passionately identified with the New Age movement. For many years, I was associated in one way or...