Finding and Founding Findhorn
It was a privilege to take part in the Founder’s Celebration as part of Findhorn’s 60th anniversary. Findhorn was so blessed and fortunate with the quality of people who gave it its start back in
Life changing moments
Life-changing moments Thank God for irrational, embodied heart-based decisions. During my Experience Week in October 2003, that day when we go to Randolph’s Leap, I sat, in deep contemplative thought, on the rock overlooking the
Biography of Brian Nobbs
BRIAN THOMAS NOBBS 27TH JUNE 1939 TO 27TH AUGUST 2022 Brian was born in London during the 2nd world war. His mother was a housewife and his father was a bookbinder. However, his father joined
Getting Here
We were unable to leave. My friend had walked away from his flight to Scotland but could not walk away from the airport. Every time we tried to drive out, at a certain point he
Remembering Lewis Mendel
No! I am not Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be; Am an attendant lord, one that will do To swell a progress, start a scene or two, Advise the prince; no doubt an easy
A Findhorn story for the 60th birthday
It was 1983; we were on vacation in Hawai‘i. My husband handed me a book, The Findhorn Garden. “Here,” he said. “I think you’d like this.” I started to leaf through the book: photographs of
Kalikalos Authentic Holistic Community Project, Greece
The seed of this project was sown in the summer of 1980 when I and my daughter Anna (better known as Poppy) spent the summer of 1980 at the Skyros “alternative” workshop Centre on Skyros
Cluny’s Sewer Blockage
An aspect of group consciousness, a rather ‘magical’ one, occurred towards the end of my time as a guest in 1984. Piles of earth appeared around the steps leading down to the garden at Cluny.
Playing The Game
I shivered in the early March wind on my way to the beach. A walk was needed, it was clear. My belly felt a pitter-patter, and there was a slight shaking in my limbs. In
Important Moments
First Contact The day after America’s Thanksgiving Day holiday in November 1955, my maternal grandfather developed an aortic aneurysm which he was not expected to survive longer than a few hours. My parents rushed us
