This is not a book of answers.
It is the unraveling of the one who needed them.
The Edge of God begins where most spiritual teachings stop —
at the quiet crumbling of identity, where even the image of God dissolves.
In language that transmits more than it explains, Angela Ferrari invites the reader into a descent—not as destruction, but as revelation. A slow fall beneath the performance of awakening, into what was never broken—only buried.
This book is not a path forward.
It’s a return to stillness. A silence that doesn’t soothe — but doesn’t leave.
If something in you has already begun to fall…
this may be the moment you stop trying to land.
This is not a book of answers.
It is the unraveling of the one who needed them.
The Edge of God begins where most spiritual teachings stop —
at the quiet crumbling of identity, where even the image of God dissolves.
In language that transmits more than it explains, Angela Ferrari invites the reader into a descent—not as destruction, but as revelation. A slow fall beneath the performance of awakening, into what was never broken—only buried.
This book is not a path forward.
It’s a return to stillness. A silence that doesn’t soothe — but doesn’t leave.
If something in you has already begun to fall…
this may be the moment you stop trying to land.