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
Singing&Sounding keeps me Sound


2007_06_02

lyrics:
Qur'an
Sura 93
In the morning hours
tune:
Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam

In Desert Peace Process
the text of this Sura is spoken:

This is my favorite Sura, the one I learnt by heart while in detention in Egypt.



In the name of Allah, the Beneficent, the Merciful.

By the morning hours,

And by the night when it is stillest.

Thy Lord hath not forsaken thee nor doth He hate thee,

And verily the latter portion will be better for thee than the former,

And verily thy Lord will give unto thee so that thou wilt be content.

Did He not find thee an orphan and protect (thee)?

Did He not find thee wandering and direct (thee)?

Did He not find thee destitute and enrich (thee)?

Therefore the orphan oppress not,

Therefore the beggar drive not away,

Therefore of the bounty of thy Lord be thy discourse.

[Translation by Muhammad Marmaduke Pickthall
in the Arabic-English Edition of the Qur'an:
The meaning of the Glorious QUR'ÃN
Dar Al-Kitab Allubnani, Beirut-London.
I bought this beneficial edition in Kairo in 1982]



At a time,

where the fear of and the fury against
the "Islamisation" of Europe

has just now reached a dangerous peak,

when even a German Jewish (!!) personality

condemned the construction of a new mosque in Cologne

and called the veiled Muslim women "penguins",

it is important to emphasize the beauty in Islam.



For not by fighting the dangerous aspects of others,

be they real or potential or only projected ,

but by strengthening their self-esteem, as well as our own,

shall we transform enemies into partners.


This was my insight in July 1974,

which I have deepened and proven to be valid through 33 years.

 

 

 


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Mika in her own house at Shoham, since June 28, 2010,
looking south-west beyond houses towards the free land

"...Manifestation is meant to be a playground
where being and playing are fun" [Godchannel]

2010_08_12-13
Mika's and my
Heaven-on-Earth

 

 

 

 

It is still Thursday, August 12, 2010 and we are still playing around in the pool

In the water we have a long talk about Moses.
First about the technology of Moses' ark,
so that the baby would neither drown
nor suffocate for lack of air.
At some time I ask her:
"There is another scene about Moses and water,
Yes, she knows:
those Egyptians who drowned!
and there she hurtles a lightening:

"Instead of enwrapping them in waves,
God should have converted them
into friends"

 

She also sang a strange song about Moses,
which I had never heard before.
Is it possible, that she made it up herself?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

While grandma is happy to sit on the fine grass,
the princess ("not Queen! but Princess!")
prefers to launch in the chair.
When I show her,
that I want to photograph this attitude,
she takes the camera
and stages me as "looking down".

In a later situation she defines:
"I am the princess of the family,
Abba is the King, Imma the Queen
and you are the fairy of the family!"

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Of course,
it doesn't take more than a minute
for her to get tired of launching.
She roams around and finds 2 dirty "vessels",
that ask for being cleaned and used...



I explain to her, why the two - though clean - vessels cannot be taken into the pool.
So she invents another game - commands me to lie on the ground, covers me and photographs me.
See a note (Aug.13) about this place, on which I - the next day - felt a moment of bliss.
I teach her to make self-portraits


Back in the pool we play with a big ball,
all the time watched by a little girl.
Finally I let the girls take over
- Mika throws the ball from the outside,
Eva, as she calls herself,
throws it back from inside the pool.

After quite some time,
Eva's grandfather comes and sits at the pool.
Mika whispers to me:
"Eva is a good friend, isn't she?"
Jumping to conclusions too soon, I agree.
I ask the grandfather, if I could take my camera
and he would take some photos?
He agrees to guard Mika and I fetch the camera.
After some pictures I climb out of the pool,
take the camera and run back to our bags.
It was less than a minute when I returned:
there was nobody to be seen!

 

I was overcome by fear and rage.
What a relief, when I find Mika near the bags.
How on earth did she manage to slip past me,
while I ran into the other direction,
back to where I had left the three?
"Eva simply disappeared", she "explained".
After quite a while, perhaps 10 or 15 minutes,
we discover the grandfather.
"How could you leave Mika alone!"
I said and could control the blaming in my voice.
He had some dumb excuse and DID apologize.
But the "good friend"
had been spoiled - at least - for me....


The grandfather didn't close the camera well,
- an erronous movie, from which I could retrieve only a scene of how I wriggled myself out of the pool

 

 


Abba had gone off to Bankok, Mika was allowed to see another show of "a Star is Born", and fell asleep on the sofa


Friday, August 13, 2010
I focus on what I am a bit apprehensive of - the two birthday celebrations, on Shabbat and on Sunday
Also Tomer was supposed to come in the morning, but my fear was heard and he came only on Shabbat.
Ever since our return from our experience at the Kinneret, he did not relate to me... - anger... or - guilt...?
On Sunday, my birthday: no congratulation! no "Shalom", when he left for returning to his boarding-school!
It's not my ego and not his ungratefulness that are bothering me, but the pain of my judging my "failure"....

Also -
in the spaces between the numerous short or long interactions with Mika and Efrat I think about my birthday.

 
Today
Mika invites me up into the bedroom,
which she will share with her parents,
until the additional room will be built in.

These strange tiny creatures
are called "Gogussim".
When her father was a kid,
the children use to play with
"Gogo'im",
which were simply the kernels (?)
of apricots .
A "modern" kid would be disgusted.

I get exact instruction,
what forms of Gogussim to place where.
In the end she calls the 4 straight rows
"the audience"
and the curved row
"the artists".

She also takes photos,
including of her bed-sheet




I myself take the camera,
when I see her funnily squeezed into the narrow corner
between her bed and the "bobs-fog", on which I lean

 


With both Imma and Grandma in the pool [see a note about this experience on SongPage 2007_05_23]
- we meet a friend of Mika and her father, who catches her when jumping.
It was Efrat who kept encouraging Mika to do what she had done already a year ago and now, with me, never dared:
jumping
 

 

Continuation of Mika's "Heaven-on-Earth" on the Song page of June 3, 2007