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
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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

Horch, was kommt von draussen rein
If not on earth, at least in heaven I'll be united with my love.

2007_09_09
Horch was kommt von draußen rein
German Folksong from Schwaben
(the area in South-Germany in which I grew up)
I must have sung and heard this song hundreds of times,
but only today I discovered the last stanza
and in it the point of the funny song:
Even though on Earth I didn't get my love:
when I'll be in Heaven, my love will be there too,
for it's an old custom:
those who love each other, will get each other
1. Horch was kommt von draußen rein
Horch was kommt von draußen 'rein.
Hollahi Hollaho
Wird wohl mein fein's Liebchen sein.
Hollahi jaho.
Geht vorbei und schaut nicht 'rein.
Hollahi Hollaho.
Wird's wohl nicht gewesen sein.
Hollahi jaho.

4. Wenn mein Liebchen Hochzeit hat
Hollahi Hollaho
Ist für mich ein Trauertag
Hollahi jaho
Geh ich in mein Kämmerlein
Hollahi Hollaho
Trage meinen Schmerz allein
Hollahi jaho

2. Leute haben's oft gesagt
Hollahi Hollaho
Daß ich ein fein's Liebchen hab
Hollahi jaho
Laß sie reden schweig fein still
Hollahi Hollaho
Kann ja lieben wen ich will
Hollahi jaho

5. Wenn ich dann gestorben bin
Hollahi Hollaho
Trägt man mich zum Grabe hin
Hollahi jaho
Setzt mir einen Leichenstein
Hollahi Hollaho
Pflanzt mir drauf Vergißnicht mein
Hollahi jaho

3. Sagt mir, Leute, ganz gewiß,
Hollahi Hollaho
Was das für ein Lieben ist;
Hollahi jaho
Die ich liebe, krieg ich nicht,
Hollahi Hollaho
Und 'ne andre mag ich nicht.
Hollahi jaho

6. Wenn ich dann im Himmel bin,
Hollahi Hollaho
Ist mein Liebchen auch darin,
Hollahi jaho
Denn es ist ein alter Brauch,
Hollahi Hollaho
Was sich liebt, das kriegt sich auch,
Hollahi jaho


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2011

Re-union of my WHOLE family with Naftali and Naomi Raz,
June 10-11, 2011
See context in Nourishment June 14-15, 2011
- Page VII-

The sequence of photos (phI=a photo by Immanuel) is spread on 7 Song-Pages.
I so much enjoyed the constantly changing "electrons and atoms"
within this temporary oneness, unity, union, unison
[which - naturally - also included fosterchild Yanna]
that I photographed the changing "constellations" again and again.
Since this "repetition" of "similar" scenes might be boring to look at,
I'm going to play a game, and - in "constellation-photos" -
mention those who are NOT visible.
Those who are seen only from the back or only behind someone's head or body, are "visible" !
All 20 "players" are always mentioned according     to   t h i s    o r d e r :
Naftali
Naomi
Joel
Dita
Gid'on
Yanna
Immanuel
Efrat
Tomer
Mika
Ronnit
Uri
Rotem
Yael
Itamar
Micha
Ra'ayah
Arnon
Ayelet
Rachel

See the "dynasty" of Rafael Rosenzweig's family
on the pages of Itamar's Bar-Mitzvah in Febr. 2011

 

 


Dita showed us - on her I-phone - that she once had painted a picture, which very much resembled that mosaic of the farm.
I photographed it from the little screen, since Dita might forget to send me an original photo (see a context of this painting!)

 

During our meal togetherness it became clear, that several points in Naftali's program had to be skipped for lack of time.
But before we reached the final station - the home of Naftali~Na'omi at Revivim - he brought us to an observation-point,
from where we could enjoy yet another artificial lake, yet another sign of "Water in the Wilderness", the Lake of Revivim.

 


The Wilderness and the Water with two grand--daughters, Mika and Rotem

 


How sweet the three on the stone: Rotem and Itamar and Mika.
And who is missing this time?
not only Yanna, but Immanuel and Efrat,
[Ronnit's and Uri's heads are visible) , and Rachel

 


Now I see, there is, after all, a third "person-less" desert photo taken during our reunion on June 11, 2011.
Do I not really trust that this lake is a fulfilment of the biblical prophecies about "Water in the Wilderness"?

 

Once more: ten are present and ten are missing

 

 

What a crowd is now entering the two rooms of Naftali~Naomi , paying tenants at Revivim:
The - now empty - rooms above were once inhabited by Golda Meir,
obviously not while she was the Primeminister of Israel!


We admire the little archeological garden of Naftali~Naomi in front of their rented house.
Except for Naftali, Gid'on to the left, and Uri to the right, they are all seen from their backs:
Ronnit and Micha and Immanuel, my children,
then Ayelet and Yael and Arnon, my grandchildren,
then Dita, Yanna, Rotem and Joel.
Na'omi went home ahead of us to prepare coffee.


Four grandchildren, Tomer, Yael, Arnon, Ayelet to the left and two siblings, Ronnit and Micha to the right
- try to identify archeological items


Yanna, Tomer and Rotem find something to eat,
Yael, Arnon and Ayelet may soon join them,
Gid'on and Micha discover something interesting.
This was the last photo on my camera - I hadn't taken with me the spare battery -
so, since I saw a beautiful scene inside the house,
I had to tackle Immanuel's sophisticated camera to catch

this wondrous merging of Mika and Rotem with the home of who was my friend 40 years ago.


The end of my participation in our re-union:
Dita and Gid'on will move on to a holiday at the Dead Sea and take me to Arad on their way.
Since Yanna has to reach the - probably only - bus from the Dead Sea to Jerusalem, at 20:20,
they have to leave, before the others part from Naftali~Naomi and from each others' families.

And what now? Was this re-union the closure of a period of 42 years,
or an opening towards communication on a   c o m m o n  frequency?

 

Continuation of "En-JOY-ing and Growing with Mika and my Family" in SongGame 2007_09_10