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!"
Intro to Healing-K.i.s.s. 2001-2013
and Overview of its main libraries

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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
Singing&Sounding keeps me Sound


O Taeler weit, o Hoehen

2007_04_30
O Taeler weit, o Hoehen

O Täler weit, o Höhen,
O schöner, grüner Wald,
Du meiner Lust und Wehen
Andächt'ger Aufenthalt.
Da draußen, stets betrogen,
Saust die geschäft'ge Welt;
|: Schlag noch einmal die Bogen,
Um mich, du grünes Zelt. :|


Im Walde steht geschrieben
Ein stilles, ernstes Wort
Vom rechten Tun und Lieben
Und was des Menschen Hort.
Ich habe treu gelesen
Die Worte schlicht und wahr.
|: Und durch mein ganzes Wesen
Ward's unaussprechlich klar. :|

Wenn es beginnt zu tagen,
Die Erde dampft und blinkt,
Die Vögel lustig schlagen,
Daß dir dein Herz erklingt:
Da mag vergehn, verwehen
Das trübe Erdenleid,
|: Da sollst du auferstehen
In junger Herrlichkeit! :|


Bald werd ich dich verlassen,
Fremd in der Fremde gehn,
Auf buntbewegten Gassen
Des Lebens Schauspiel sehn;
Und mitten in dem Leben
Wird deines Ernsts Gewalt
|: Mich Einsamen erheben,
So wird mein Herz nicht kalt. :|

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2010

She writes "Mika" on a stone which she picked up from the ground

A moment later she enjoys a green fig which she plucked from a baby-tree
2010_05_15-22: Mika's and my Heaven-on-Earth
Since 2009_08_01, I employ song-page after song-page for documenting and exploring the evolution of Mika, the youngest of my 10 grandchilden,
who exemplifies to humankind by her own  living-doing, how to  PLAY-FULLY CREATE from moment to moment ZEST-FULLY and FULL-FILLED
"....Manifestation is meant to be a playground
where being and doing are fun..."
[Godchannel, Second Interview with the Folks]

 

Mika's father went on flight on May 15, as scheduled,
except that this time I did not "replace" him at Shoham,
since he took his two girls with him to Brazil, -
to Sao Paulo, where the El-Al plane would land
and to the holiday place at Bahia-Salvadora;
Tivoli Ecoresort at Praia do Forte
See Immanuel's 208 photos on "Picassa"]

What was exciting, even somewhat mystical,
was the part-time   s y n - c h r o n i c i t y
in the literal meaning of the Greek word: "together-time",
of the Quartet's first independent stay with me at Arad.

I am - in general - fascinated by   s y n - c h r o n i c i t y!
I often image, what - in a certain minute- is experienced
by different people in different houses or towns or countries or continents.
You will see,
how wondrously the two threads of Bahia/Brazil and Arad/Israel intertwined
during one week in May 2010!

Mika and her parents arrive at Tivoli Ecoresort at Praia do Forte in Bahia-Salvador, Brazil

"Independent" means, that the "Quartet" traveled alone,
by train and by bus between Lod and Arad,
and the mothers needed to bring and fetch them
only to and from the train-station of Lod,
which cannot be reached by public transport directly
neither from Modi'in (Yael and Itamar)
nor from Mazkeret Batya (Arnon and Ayelet).
My only help was, that I traveled to Beersheva by bus
in order to show them, how to get from the train-station
to the bus-station and the platform of bus 388 to Arad.
When they returned 50 hours later,
I only accompanied them to the bus at Arad,
and though it was after the exit of Shabbat,
and therefore almost dark already,
they managed the transition at Beersheva
without any problem.

Unlike in Europe etc.
train-stations in Israel are small.
Here at Beersheva there are only 2 tracks,
which both can be seen on these photos.
I took them from behind the ticket barrier,
when I saw them coming from the red train
as almost the last passengers.
(there is a story behind that...)


 

 

 

On that very day ,
May 20, 2010,
Efrat, Immanuel and Mika
were about to round up
their four holidays
in Bahia-Salvador/Brazil
by coming back to Sao Paulo,
from where they would later that day, according to Israel time,
fly back for 16 hours,
with Immanuel as one of the 3 pilots, and reach Israel on Friday afternoon.

This is the livingroom in their pretty holiday-inn...

Why did they carry so much luggage,
needing even wheels for their suitcases?
This was partly due to the enormous quantities of food,
which my daughter-in-love had squeezed into the luggage,
most of it leftovers, as she always kindly gives to me, when we meet,
some heavy kilos of carrots and potatoes (the latter was needed for our "Puree"...)
which she herself had received from Sa'ad, the kibbutz of her family,
but also food for the kids, though I had pleaded with both, my son and Arnon,
that food for our "Grandma-day at Arad" would be solely at my own expense

since planning meals and buying would be part of our "Game of Independence"!

While the Four are traveling towards the DESERT of Israel, their cousin Mika is walking with her mother through a place at the Atlantean OCEAN in Brazil









Even I, so used to traveling by train, am always scared,
that "I won't make it through the electronic barrier",
and indeed, Arnon's ticket swept through,
while he was still stuck behind the iron bar.
I had to chase for the director of the station,
to get him to make a note on the back of the ticket,
which then would have to be shown by Arnon on his return,
so they would let him through "manually", not electronically...

They rolled along my Khaelmon-Street,
without paying attention
that at this corner they had to turn left
to enter the gate of my "castle"...

These rolling suitcases
really got on my nerves,
and so did the heavy "kit-bag"
which even for me was too heavy,
and which finally was carried
by Arnon and Yael together.

There was also
Itamar's huge telescope,
and Yael's clarinet,
and this was necessary,
but all the clothes
(one set for each day
+ an Ayelet's extra-set
+ warm clothes for our nightly walk,
and toilet-stuff
each kid had his own deodorant

and Ayelet had even two big hair-brushes,
defending herself: "Imma packed this!"
----
I demanded,
that everyone would pile up
his personal stuff,
in a neat heap
as an exhibition on my bed,
so they could give each other feed-back,
(with my pressure....)
with regard to what was really needed
and what not.
"Remember, we're creating a model
of the simpliest way
to organize and realize a grandma day
at Arad!"







In contrast to Mika's and her parents posh beds,
the Four will sleep on the mattresses of my veranda
on which they now have their simple dinner




A specially tasty lentil-soup ,
liked by all four, for a change..
is still warm and ready right away,
when we reach my home.

Itamar, who became 12 in February,
and Ayelet, who'll become 12 in August,
are children, who like to romp around....
Continuation of Mika's "Heaven-on-Earth" , in March 2010, on the Song page of May 1, 2007