EnnJay Finch

While I can understand and appreciate the idea behind this book, unfortunately it reads more like a vague first draft than a finished product. Between the unrelated blog-like passages and pasted excerpts from the works of Rumi, the book feels hastily cobbled together and more like a disjointed diary than a philosophical exploration of religion and how it can be used to enrich our lives. As it stands, this is not worth the money or time, but given a few rewrites and some heavy editing, it could one day become something closer to its intention. The drive and passion are there, but the execution is incomplete and flawed.