I wasn’t raised in a religious household, but I was spiritually thirsty. My first clear sense of this came after visiting a tiny bookshop in Wiltshire when I was seventeen.
The bookshop was the size of small bedroom. The ‘Religion’ section had about ten books in it. I was looking for a book on Zen Buddhism, and, surprisingly, I found one. Next to it was a book called Return to the Centre by the Benedictine monk Bede Griffiths. (1) I was struck by the title, but also by the photo of him on the front cover. The deep peace and gentleness in his face. So, I bought them both. And the world began to change. Reading Bede led me to visit Prinknash Abbey Benedictine monastery in the Cotswolds a year later. Bede was a monk at Prinknash before he travelled to India in 1955, where he spent the rest of his life and became one of the great spiritual teachers of our time.