I live in the middle of London, where my daily chorus is police sirens, the throb of drum and base through the walls from the students who live next door and the high-pitched chatter of school girls at the bus stop outside my dining room window. Don’t get me wrong,...
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Forgiveness, the Greatest Gift to Myself
It was my good fortune a few weeks ago to attend a quite remarkable conference on forgiveness in Findhorn. In terms of organization and the quality of keynote speakers, it was probably the finest conference I have ever attended. Among the films shown at the conference, there were three that...
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