I read this when I was very young — fifteen or so. I am not sure if it would hold up to a five star rating if I were to re-read it today, but at the time it opened up my mind to the possibility that the limits that science puts on to life are arbitrary. This book freed my mind enough, at a young enough age, to be able to question accepted truths. Even now, I have the power to question the truth of Findhorn. However, a memorable part of my childhood experience was a day long workshop with one of the people who was there as the Magic of Findhorn was being discovered and expanded. She discussed her experience with rats and the Spirit of Rats (diva), which was interesting. There is far more to life than meets the eye, and the views of science, religion, political-economy, psychology, or whatever, are merely the tiniest of fleas meandering around an elephant bigger than the galaxy, and claiming that the hair they've discovered is the singular truth of existence. An invaluable read.