There is a much repeated story, with different versions, about a Servant of God and how he set aside traditional religious training to follow his mystical teacher and reach spiritual completion. And by under taking this journey, the world benefited. One day, a Doctor of Theology was seated beside a water fountain, outside the university […]
Dr. Stewart Bitkoff – Author
A spiritual traveler & student of Sufi Mysticism & the perennial philosophy; he specialized in the healing applications of therapeutic recreation & psychiatric rehabilitation.
NEW! The World of Pond Stories
This introductory book in Dr. Bitkoff's new series will take you on a trip to a wondrous land where magical animals explore and work as one to solve problems.
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Light on The Mountain
This captivating tale parallels challenges of modern society where wars rage with elusive terrorists, millions are homeless and malnourished and the rich amass fortune. This book is a must read for a remedy to these age-old problems. TO PURCHASE: Click the image
The Appleseed Journal
Story chronicles Minister, Johnny Appleseed's travels in 1843 when he mysteriously went missing. No historical record, it’s rumored Hudson Valley, NY is where he planted a message to be harvested by spiritual travelers today. TO PURCHASE: click this image
Wins 4th Place – Book of the Year
Receiving 4th place by 'ForeWord Magazine,' Adult Non Fiction Religious Book of the Year, it's a must read. Offering a rare glimpse into the true path of "knowing." TO PURCHASE: Click the Image
Radio Appearance – Listen Now
Dr. Bitkoff shares his spiritual experiences & teachings as a practicing Sufi in the U.S. & speaks to his book The Appleseed Journal. TO LISTEN: click the picture link
Meeting At Journey’s End
Now I do understand it. I will tell you what it is: Does this path have a heart? All paths are the same: they lead nowhere. They are paths going through the bush, or into the bush. In my own life I could say I have traveled long, long paths, but I am not anywhere. […]