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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,
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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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January
3
, Thursday, s - between Arad and the Salt-Sea
re-edited on January 3, 2013, with an addition on May 29, 2013
A year and a half have passed,
and I stayed loyal to my decision of June 2006,
after The
Camp of Angels at the Sea of Salts
to no longer come down to
my true home,
unless I had a real good reason to do so.
And this, after May 2004,
when I parted from another unrealized vision,
"Noah's Shore"
I came to my cave and to my pond every single week,
except for some weeks in the summer,
when water and air boil with heat.
Now, even before Margret and the children arrived,
I had the intuition, that they would want to go to the Dead Sea.
And I was right: this and no other desire did they have,
when crossing over from the Red Sea to Israel.
The first bus from Arad to Ein-Gedi left at 10:15, a ride of 75 minutes.
After the city of hotels we stayed alone in the bus.
It entered the road to Massada.
To my regret, the photo doesn't show what our eyes saw:
hundreds of people walking up the snail-path!
I never saw such a phenomenon,
not since a spacious cable-car brings tourists up to the famous site.
"Maybe, they are those 4500 Russians, who
crossed the border at Taba with you?"
I wondered, and my friends wondered too.
And I told them, that Yuval-David
Zuckermann
(whom Margret had met in the Ein-Gedi
Fieldschool in August 1999)
said to me, when I started my work in the
Zealots Valley west of Massada
["Zealots", because the 200
Jewish nationalists, who killed themselves on Massada, where "Zealots"]
"You know, that about one million tourists come to Massada every
year.
I have a feeling, that until we, Israel, heal "Massada",
we have no chance of surviving and full-filling our purpose!"
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"Let's
get off at the last station of the bus,
at the Ein-Gedi Fieldschool,
would you like to see it again, Margret?"
She was eager to
see the place,
where she had visited me in August 1999,
and where she had helped Tamir,
to build the roof of palm-fronds
above our "David's Palace".
That was, mayby, the most gorgeous
desert hosting structure on earth,
too gorgeous to last....
No sooner had Margret left,
when I got that ultimatum
from the "owner" of the Fieldschool,
the NGO of
"Israel's Society for Nature Protection".
And by November 1
the palace had to be dismantled,
and Tamir,
to whom I bequeathed my bus,
towed it to the south of the Dead Sea,
to Ne'ot-ha-Kikkar,
where he had found a job,
and therefore the permission to park.
Now look to the left:
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The raw, unfinished, door-less rooms , in which
we lived from Februar 27 to October 31, 1999,
are now the guest-rooms No. 37 (Rachel) and No 38 (Tamir)
The trees have grown, but my little garden - complete with the apple-tree
plant for my birthday from my friends - is replaced by five stairs.
Why an apple-tree, which is not really suited for the Dead Sea climate?
Because I kept telling people a saying by Martin Luther, 500 years ago:
"What would you do, if you knew that the world
would perish tomorrow?"
Answer:
"I would plant an apple-tree today.!"
When I "settled"
in Arad, and my landlords allowed me to start a garden,
my
starchildren, too, planted an apple-tree for me.
But this one did not last either....
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What was comforting
and amusing today, was the ibex,
which tried to reach a fruit on the tree
(not an apple, though....) |
I didn't have a camera in 1999,
but Margret came together with Anna
Kiwitt,
who had replaced me in Sinai for half a year,
and she took this rare photo of me and Margret and Tamir,
sitting outside our "Succat-Beton".
Behind our table I discern the same place,
which today was occupied by those lovely animals...
We walked on, around the corner - where
I admired this tree -
and up to the spot,
from where there is a
beautiful view on Nakhal David,
which Gavriel visited as a toddler,
and then we left ~~~~
left the sculpture - again a memorial for fallen soldiers -
and the anti-ecological slope and story behind it,
and walked down to the Sea
and then all the way along the shore,
difficult for Jotam,
since Christa- Rachel Bat-Adam no longer walks these pathes,
they are overgrown, neglected, forlorn....
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"We'll pause where once was my sweet
water pond", I promise Jotam,
"you can try out the Sea there".
But when we reached the "junction",
which I had made in 1999 and maintained in 2000, and which still existed
in December 2003,
there was nothing but an abyss, filled
with reed, - no chance to descend there.
See
A
verbal-visual requiem
to what was my Salt Sea abode
from April 1999 to April 2003
We reach the comfortable track, 15 minutes
to the peninsula, I promise Jotam.
"Look at this smashed car",
I explain,
it must have fallen from above,
exactly where there was the border between Jordan and Israel
- until 1967.
The parody is the name of the tourist company of this car, still
visible:
"Or Zion", Light of Zion.... |
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While the boys want to reach the promised sulphur
spring&pond on the shortest path possible,
the women walk along-side the small peninsula,
which was the signpost of Noah's
Shore, as seen from above.
On its far eastern cliff a small sculpture, a kind of bridge has formed
since I last was here.
I photograph it from the south as well as from the north.
Jan.20, 2014: See how different the peninsula
looks in Oct. 2013
And then there is the little gulf on the northern
side.
Fortunately people told me - already in July 2006,
that
the sculpture of "The Bereaved Mother"
had collapsed and melted into the Sea,
a result of the sad fact, that the Sea sinks one meter every year...
Gavriel sits, where I once bathed in my
hot sulphur pond
Margret sits on what was once the "dike"
of the pond, which I had carved out.
Beyond the dike a little rivulet, the curves of which I carefully
maintained, grew longer the farer the Sea receded.
Jan. 20, 2014, See
how different the rivulet looked in Oct. 2013
I show my guests, how one must swim in water, saturated 33% with minerals:
"You stand upright, like on a bicycle and
move your feet as if you would tread its pedals.
Then you can either move or not move your hands to swim or to balance
yourselves."
What a pity, that Margret had prevented Tamar
from bringing her one-usage under-water camera.
"You can't dive there, but we could have
taken the camera into the water and made pictures out there."
On January 6 I'll continue
to exhibit the images of our togetherness at the Salt Sea
Today I want to close with some "Nourishment
from Others":
THE WORLD PUJA NETWORK JANUARY 2008 UPDATE
http://www.worldpuja.org~~~~~~
http://www.maureenmoss.com
E-Mail: Maureen@worldpuja.org
In This Issue:
TELECONFERENCE: "Living Fearlessly in 2008" begins in January.
Well, here we go, four years left to complete
an 11 billion year cycle!!!
. …I share this and the following with you:
"My life is like
a movie in which I get to play myself
and I get to experience it one frame at a time.
It is a foregone conclusion that the film has a happy ending; it's
in the script.
I love this film. I love my part, …
…
How about you?
Are you ready to stand tall and strong and excited
and create like you've never created before?
Are you ready to Un-create the conditions
that have caused prolonged angst and depressions in your energy fields?
Are you ready to let the world external do what it needs to do
without getting caught up in the drama (and there will be drama)?
Are you willing to let the curtain fall
on the final act in a very long movie,
toss off your old costumes,
stand naked for a moment or so
[Jotam's Oma bei einem Kartenspiel:
"Jetzt geht's ums nackte Ueberleben!"
Jotam perplex:
"Nein ums angezogene Ueberleben!"]
and consciously decide what garb you will wear
as you take your new role,
your authentic role in the New World?
Do you know what parts of your "make-up" serve you and which
do not?
Have you chosen your side of the stage yet where you will play the
rest of this movie out on?
For your information: Stage left, fear. Stage RIGHT, love.
[Rachel:
Stage left: clinging to my 4 judgments, stage
right: releasing my 4 judgments
and grate-fully integrating all I am and all I have been]
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