FINDHORN’S MAGIC

The magic of Findhorn is the soft, hardly perceptible love that permeates everyone who lives here. I’m quite aware of this, but it always takes me by surprise. One summer evening I was walking in Cluny Garden and went up to the little meadow where people eat when it’s warm. A lot of people were there, lingering after dinner. There was lively conversation, but the moment I came into sight, people called my name and their body language invited me to sit with them. It felt as if arms were stretched towards me. It was like a caress.
Hugo Klip