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In the holy places of our ancestors we can hear the wind play the harp strings by the foaming wave, and allow the secret vibrations of centuries of devotion to enfold us.

Beauty and peace bring deep nourishment for body, mind and soul.

Sacred art, music and poetry takes us beyond the mind, beyond physical reality, to the world of Mystery, where the secret dialogue of the Soul with the Beloved can be known.

This experience can be yours. 

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'Between the harp strings, we drop into silence
​ like rose petals falling on water ' 


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