The Purpose  of   HEALING - K.I.S.S.

- as stated 12 years ago - was and is

  to help me and my potential P E E R s 

"to HEAL ourselves into WHOLEness,

and - by extension - all of CREATion!"
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I focus my experiencing and awareness on being
"a   pioneer of  Evolution  in  learning  to  feel":
I let my Body vibrate and my Heart 'womb'

pain, shame, fear, boredom, powerlessness,
so feelings can >heal >guide>fulfill
>evolve,
and ~~~ offer ~~~"goldmines"~~~ to us all!!
"I want you to feel everything, every little thing!"

 

 

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InteGRATion into GRATeFULLness
Close-ups of my Past

 

2007_10_13-Closeup of 2006-Depression&Accident&War
See another page and yet another page about that war

[re-edited on December 17, 2011; addition on August 2, 2012]

 

People asked me, the ancient "Peace-Worker", what I thought of the war.
In order to not spill out my bitterness, but to nourish people and help them,
I phrased one thoughtful page, let it be printed & gave it away, when needed:

 

Mika's hesitating incarnation:
Oct. 4, 2007 - when scanning and categorizing Mika's photos
for "Fine-tuning to my present>Mika's Full-Fill-ments:
"I think, I should make a page with her history only,
the circumstances she has "created" for herself at such an early age.
I should think myself, why!
What has this – danger of war and pain and discomfort in body , almost death-
to do with her vocation of showing people what full-fill-ment is?????
Writing this I realize how great it is, to watch these images,
driving backward from present to past,
and I know, that now, when she'll come back from NY,
a new period will start for her, hopefully with ME! For now she can talk! "
[see Overview of Mika pages and time-line of Mika's "biography" until October 13]

 

 

August 3, 2011

While Mika is far from both her mother and her father, but safe,
Immanuel keeps caring for Efrat, together with Efrat's mother,
who is at Efrat's side almost day and night,
in the shelter of Naharia hospital,
while the rockets keep falling on it and on the roads to it
.

 

A letter to a friend reviews the time since June 5, 2006
[written on October 16, 2006,



A passage photographed from my diary.

The quote in English is from "A Letter from God to those doing the Healing Work"
The last sentence refers to a beloved song in my Song-Game 2007.

 

July 21-23, 2006 , Snapshots of that time

July 21, 2006: To Barbara in Germany

just before opening the computer and seeing your mail
I saw the last part of the scientific 3 SAT program "Nano"
Electrodes were put into the brain of a lame man,
sodass er "mit Gedankenkraft", den Computer bedienen kann.
[so that he "by power of thought" can use the computer].
It's only one of many, many moments per day,
when I feel so over-priviledged by simply everything called "Life",
that I can only bear this by GIVING THANKS
for a multitude of "things" and "processes", that work beautifully,
throughout my day and night.

I want to share with you, what Efrat said to me,
when she, for the first time in 12 days,
had the strength to talk to me on the phone
(I don't know, who held the handy, if her mother or Immanuel).

"I'm more and more grateful, that Mika stayed alive,
I don't understand, why this had to happen to MY body,
and at a time of war,
but I have understood almost from the beginning
why it had to happen to my child:

'You were not whole and happy with the child!
You were terribly depressed, you were in doubt,
so I ("God") wanted you to witness Mika's birth a second time
so that this time you would be wholly happy.'

And now, when I sink into pitying myself,
Mika "feels" it, (though 20 km away)
and cries in an unusual, strange way.
Then Immanuel calls me:
"We know that you feel terrible right now."

Immanuel affirmed this strange phenomenon,
when he talked to me later.

I tried to select for you only the very best photos
of the many (taken with my son Micha's discarded digital camera)
when they were here in Arad just 12 days before the accident.
Immanuel, Efrat, Mika had been here for the first time some weeks before,
and since Efrat liked it so much
(she hadn't visited me ever in Noah's Cave or at Rakhaf or at Arad)
that after a few weeks they came again, this time with Alon and Tomer.
[only Elah still does not want to have anything to do with me.]
Shortly before they came, Immanuel also made a little video,
on which Elah "dances" Swing with her tiny sister.
To see her dancing with her arms and legs in the air,
and sometimes trying sich aufzurichten [to lift herself up],
is even more moving now
when I imagine her to be "tied down to the ground"
(a line from one of my favorite songs)

"but she is so brave, it's hard to understand",
says her father.

The accident and the war are not the only experiences in my life,
but the "rest" is "fine-tuning" into feelings and experiences,
for which 99.9999% of humankind are not free,
having to invest all their energies in simply surviving.

 

July 21, 2006: from my diary

 

 

The following passage - in the same diary entry -
refers to "Nebo-Let-Go"

July 22, 2006: Diary

As to the biblical quote in the third line see my song

"June 1982, first week of what we chose to name
“SHLOM HAGALIL” Galilee’s Peace (what a sad laugh!).
My beloved partner for life thought
it is the right thing to do so without even been called,
as at that time he already retired after many years of service,
he instantly replied the ‘call to the flag’ as we say.

See yesterday's song in my Song Game 2007

He paid with his life
together with hundreds of losses in both sides.
Eventually, all those precious wasted lives – made no difference!
Here we are 24 years later back at square one."

[Hagit Ra'anan, Peace Worker in Israel, in an e-mail to all her friends, July 2006]

 

 

July 23, 2006: Diary
It came to me then, that I do have to take responsibility for the fact,
that this is "happening to me", like I did with personal events so far.
Let me quote it again - in a different color:

Particularly since I know one small answer to it:
I am not whole myself,
which is proven by not owning my very anger and fury
concerning the warring people on the one hand,
and the "peace and light and meditating" "lightworkers" on the other hand.


[This ritual, to which the following "Communication with Deity" refers,
is based on the ancient Aramaic "Unity-Blessing".
I do it with physical gestures and visualisation, moving through my body, between earth and heaven.


Remember, what your pupil Irene made you understand in Berlin 1986
concerning the Qabbalat Shabbat ritual or the function of any ritual:

"Auch wenn ich nicht nachdenke, mir nicht jedesmal der Worte bewusst bin,
so ist das Ritual doch etwas, was mich haelt, "durch-haelt",
bis ich der Worte gedenken kann."

WE desire and recommend, that you do this version of "yikhud" especially,
whenever you feel your anger against warmongers and lightworkers


"Last night in our Peace Vigil meditation group,
we were asked to hum.
Instead of chanting the OM as we usually do,
we were asked to focus on the mmm only.
This has an incredible healing effect.
I visualized this mmm which we sounded for about half an hour,
going as a blanket of sounds and vibration all over the Middle East,
soothing the tension and suffering that is occuring there.
You may wish to do the same".
[Maggie]


 

 

 

In the Galilee the situation has become unbearable.
So it is decided,
that Malkita takes Mika with her to Shulla, her sister,
to a village south of Rehovot, called Kfar HaNaggid.

Malkita and Mika, cast in plaster ,
escape from the war to Malkita's sister
in the center of the country

To Diana in Israel

On August 2, 2006
I come for the monthly "Grandma Day" to Mazkeret Batya,
about half an hour east of Rehovot.
Ra'ayah, my daughter-in-love, takes me to Shulla's house,
and Micha, my son, [in the car]
fetches me from there towards the evening.


The accident of Mika and my daughter-in-love
and the second Lebanon War
were not the only historic events in July 2006.
There was also my "Nebo-let-Go" ...


Micha, my son, awaits me in the car - in front of Shulla's house at Kfar-HaNaggid, where Mika found refuge


She does not know of Israel's war with Lebanon in her Galilee home


She does not know of her own accident


She does not seem to suffer

       She plays and lives

 


Diapers - how do they fit with the cast?
"Air must reach the skin", says Malkita,
"but pipi should not touch the plaster!"

No troubles with her "handle": she enjoys the simple images on the video-player

 

 

In Shulla's garden grows a pomegranate tree with the most wonderful, healthy fruits (unlike in my own garden, where the fruits are full of worms..)
It is the first time since Mika's visit in my house in June, that I try to hold her in my arms, but she cries, so I enjoy photographing her.

 

 

Yet there are not only trees and fruits in this quiet country-side,
but also animals , yes, horses!

Every day Malkita and Mika visit the horses in a farm at Kfar Hanaggid,
where they found refuge at Malkita's sister's house

 

 

 

For another week Immanuel tries to be with both, wife and daughter,
a car-drive of 2-3 hours, not counting the danger.
To spend some hours in a familiar atmosphere,
and also to give Malkita some leave,
he fetches Mika from Kfar-Hanaggid to Even-Yehuda,
to his sister Dita's house,
where soon also Efrat will find refuge from hospital and war.


Elah and Tomer, Mika's step-siblings, come also, to see their father and sister at a safe place


baraka from below, charisma from above

You must start to get it
into your mind, so it will slowly get into your body knowing, that the war-mongers and the light-workers are YOU.
Moving , sounding, breathing all this anger about war-mongers and lightworkers
is now leading you towards true self-determination .
Through your beautiful ritual of melting baraka and charisma in your Heart,
which vibrates body
by sounding , moving and breathing,
you connect with the transpersonal desire
of baraka and charisma

As to your worry and guilt
that you still cannot
"sense the energy",
[see Nourishment:
Body is the Healer]

and that you often
do this ritual
rather mechanically
and that you even have
to force yourself to do it:
Remember, what your pupil Irene made you understand concerning the Qabbalat Shabbat ritual, in Berlin 1986:

Auch wenn ich mir nicht jedes-mal der Worte bewusst bin,
so ist das Ritual doch etwas, was mich haelt, "durch-haelt", bis ich der Worte gedenken kann."

Now I shall go back and sculpt a page about what preceded Accident and War

to former accidental closeup of my Past   to next accidental closeup of my Past

 


August 2, 2012,
What a hilarious contrast to the situation 6 years ago!






24 years ago the same father threw Elah, his firstborn daughter, into the air. Micha, his brother, took the photo, which still hangs in my home and comforts me.
A bug in my scanner then created a 3 steps process of the paper-picture which was inserted by me on another page about the Accident&War time 6 years ago.
[The next day Immanuel - from China, where he flies on the simulator - explained ,
that he threw Mika into the air about ten times, until the self-timer caught the pictures he wanted to see]
[See now -
on August 20, 2012- another "Mika-in-the-air" picture, on the Dragon Trail in Hongkong]

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Another coincidence is connected to the pomegranate tree, which baby Mika touched in Shulla's garden during that war.
See this picture I took of "my" own tree just yesterday!
It started to blossom and bear fruit in the most glorious way, after I installed a computerized water-system in "my" garden.
Butthere is not only joy, there is also woe: part of the fruits are invaded by worms: I pluck them and stick them into the gate,
to enjoy them for another while, before I bring them to the Desert, where they will "ornament" the "Grave of Compassion",


See some more photos of this tree, [which is starring ever so often on Healing-K.i.s.s.]

on a page
, where baby Mika, a short time before Accident&War, is seen playing with me under this tree, 6 years ago.