A Meaningful Life
My memoir recounts a lifetime's journey exploring alternatives: kibbutz, hippie communes, academic education and research. eco-architecture, communal living and so on.
Findhorn Reflections
The book is an insider’s perspective and is both a ‘love letter’ and a critique.
The Story of God Spoke to Me
A short history of the creation and publication of Eileen Caddy's first book of guidance.
Joining the community at Findhorn
This account was previously published in Visions Unseen, Frances shares her stories of how she visited and eventually joined the community in the early 1970s.
Visions Unseen – Aspects of the Natural Realm
We humans often need some kind of proof or verification before we can accept the idea of metaphysical realms and Beings. Frances Ripley offers us a unique verification through her beautiful drawings of the elemental and devic kingdoms, and through her story of how she came to draw them.
The Story of the Findhorn Garden Story
The Findhorn Garden Story has captured the imagination of many people ever since Peter Caddy started to talk about it during his travels around the UK in 1965. This post tells the story of the
Opening Doors Within
I had the challenge and joy to help create a perennial diary based on guidance received by Eileen Caddy. This resulted in Opening Doors Within being published by Findhorn Press in 1986. The following is
Books In The Community – From Then To Now
March 6th is World Book Day and this set me thinking about ‘Findhorn’ and the incredible collection of related books and magazines that have come out of this Community since the 1960s...
The Kingdom Within – Cooperation with Spirit
Click to see whole book Extracts of a transmission entitled 'Co-operation with Spirit - Further Conversations with John' . Strategies of Co-operation You ask what the areas are in which we most seek
The Kingdom Within – The Pressures Within (1972)
Author's note 2024: Occasionally, I would share with the Community a transmission from a subtle colleague in the inner worlds. These individuals were nameless as their identity would not have meant anything, rather identifying by
