Hands of light: A Guide to Healing Through the Human Energy Field
author: Barbara Brennan

"The Prophet" - Kahlil Gibran. The only spiritual book you will ever need !
[Find it here, click on Works - http://leb.net/~mira/

I do have many and I bet that there are many books I haven't read yet which will be one of my favourites.

I selected: Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte

I do have many and I bet that there are many books I haven't read yet which will be one of my favourites.

I selected: Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte

oh and for all those who are fond of the ancient greek gods and lots of humor: Percy jackson
(some may already know)

krishnamurti's Notebook

Silence grew and became intense, wider and deeper. What was outside was now inside; the brain which had listened to the silence of the hills, fields and groves was itself now silent; it had gone through that and had become quiet, naturally, without any enforcement. It was still, deep within itself; like a bird that folds its wings, it had folded upon itself; in folding upon itself, it had entered into depths which were beyond itself. The brain is essentially superficial; its activities are superficial, almost mechanical; its activities and responses are immediate, though this immediacy is translated in terms of the future. Its thoughts and feelings are on the surface, though it may think and feel far into the future and way back into the past. All experience and memory are deep only to the extent of their own limited capacity but the brain being still and turning upon itself, it was no longer experiencing outwardly or inwardly. Consciousness, the fragments of many experiences, compulsions, fears, hopes and despairs of the past and the future, the contradictions of the race and its own self-centred activities, was absent; it was not there. The entire being was utterly still and as it became intense, it was not more or less; it was intense, there was an entering into a depth or a depth which came into being which thought, feeling, consciousness could not enter into. It was a dimension which the brain could not capture or understand. And there was no observer, witnessing this depth. Every part of one’s whole being was alert, sensitive but intensely still. This new, this depth was expanding, exploding, going away, developing in its own explosions but out of time and beyond time and space.

the suzumiya haruhi series is by far my favourite
as far as spiritual reading, the tao te ching

Stranger in the strange land by Robert A. Heinlein.

I have a few (so far...)

- Alice In Wonderland (YAY!)
- The Way of the Wizard - Deepak Chopra
- Time and Again - Jack Finney
- Pet Semetary - Stephen King

I have a few
The raging quiet by sherryl jordan.
Solomons angels by Doreen Virtue.