My Generation – Finding community in Autumn 1970 (chapter 11)
What’s so funny about peace, love and understanding.
Our Findhorn Story
In April 1977 after selling our houseboat in Norfolk and travelling north in our VW camper van, Harley and I, then called Maggie, arrived at Findhorn with our youngest daughter. We knew we were heading
My Magic of Findhorn
This was written for the Saturday evening sharing on the Community’s Birthday on November 17 2024. I had been asked to share something about the early days of the Community – which of course included
Growing In The Garden (1988)
Leona Aroha (Graham) tells what brought her to the Community and her work with, and appreciation of, Peter Caddy. Originally written as a foreword to Peter's autobiography.
My first visit to Findhorn in 1971
Editor's note: this story was prompted by Marilyn Barry finding the Community photographs shown in this post in her storage files. She remembered that they were sold to visitors, and that she bought them during
The Landscape Angel & the Angel of Findhorn
Dorothy compiled this paper in 2004 to help clarify the community's understanding of the different roles of the angelic entities known as the Landscape Angel and the Angel Of Findhorn. It concludes with an additional
Topic – Reading & Media
As we sit down to write this Topic, we have three related tasks on our To-Do-List which, on consideration, feel like nested dolls: A Self-Study Guide (a list of essential and further reading/watching recommendations) offered
The Iona Report (1972)
Editor's note: The following report was found in the archives. Sadly we do not know the identity of the author/s of the report. We provide the report herewith as a pdf flipbook to give a
Working on the Universal Hall (1975)
This extract from our film Findhorn - 1975 documentary shows Community members working on the Universal Hall, their reflections, and conversations as well as an interview with a local contractor. It gives a lovely insight
My Generation
... you give an in-depth insight into the early years of Findhorn that I haven’t found elsewhere. I think the Community comes alive in your narrative.
