Magic of Findhorn

Before the Foundation
Before the Community
Before the Group

Was the “family feeling”
One look across the room
One touch of gentleness
One hug of light
One simple sharing of a meal

The buzz and glow you
will find in a mighty moment
When you and I truly meet
The Beloved in the silence
We know yet don’t know
How this works
Words fail, mystery of love
Wins again, lose all mental wanking
Let go, let go, let love grow and glow

It’s always new never in any project
The games and cunning ways
Disappear into clouds
Room clears back to kitchen clean up
New unexpected glorious songs and dance begin
Melting warmth cleaning heart and mind
Limitless smiles in fountains of joy we feel and see
Find Horn, the unicorn way is only for the Magician in you, magnificent one!!
Unknown adventures in every moment

By Peter Chin Kean Choy