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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Then those who see Ha-Shem, will talk among each other,
and he listens      and he hears

yatakaalamuna     allathina     yarau'na-hu ,
va-yusri        va-yasma'

Dann die IHN schauen, werden reden miteinander,
und er lauscht      und er hoert

Puis ceux qu'ils voient Ha-Shem, se parlent l'un a l'autre
il entends,        il ecoute
It seems that I chose 26 actors for my life's drama and those 26 actors chose me! One common trait of all roles is "mutual dependency" between them and me.
With 16 actors - my family - the mutual dependency is life-long! With my landlords at Arad & with my 6 starchildren,
born between 1986-88, it may be temporary.
My children: Immanuel, Ronnit, Micha; my children-in-love: Efrat, Uri, Ra'ayah; my 10 grandchildren [born 1987-2005): Elah-Alon-Tomer-Mika; Jonathan-Rotem-Yael-Itamar; Arnon-Ayelet
My landlords: Ofir & Meital+ Lior (2002) & Amit (2005). My starchildren: Lior Oren, Zipi Winkler , Dina Strat , Meshi Taib, Gal Mor, Boris Arons [26=YHWH=13+13=ahavah+ahavah =
LOVE!]

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2008
November 14

Cheshvan 16

Friday

Actions:  To the pool (2) climbing up and down the Wadi of Compassion
Garden: watering planters
Kisslog: healing-creating
TV & Internet: learning
Preparing food. Cleaning
Interactions:
an addition from Ido, which hurts.
Trying to write to Sayyida- Kristina, without encouraging her to continue with the contact. I did not succeed.
Parting from
my obsession
to complete

this page---
the next day

 

 

The FOCUS of MY INTENTION TODAY

Know exactly what you want, communicate clearly what you want, then get out of the way, live and play, and let happen what may

10:38
I desire to understand, why on the day, on which I revealed my 26 actors on top of K.i.s.s.-Log,
I was approached -via 3 different media- by 3 people with whom there is no 'mutual dependency'!
I desire to savor this pressure-less creating on K.is.s.-log in the al-one-ness of my Arad castle.
I desire Tomer to become "parental" to structuring and full-filling his last days at his mother's
I desire to no longer try to change the reasons (patterns, beliefs, judgments) for choking feelings
but to feel, move, accept them - vicariously - for all humans who are afraid to feel their feelings



hodayot [thanksgivings] for today

11:17
My Body, my Partner, my God
I give thanks to how you evolved from a specific combination of molecules
into this unbelievably sophisticated being!
While savoring the splashing, massaging water in the jacuzzi this morning,
I suddenly disscerned the harmony of this splendid eight-fold leaf.
I remembered the question of a scientist in yesterday's 3SAT Newton program
about the origin of life on this planet:
"Why did Evolution choose this combination of molecules
in order to devolop life?
Did other worlds choose different combinations?"

And I think, that if such a leaf could evolve out of some life-less molecules,
it must be possible, that out of the wholeness of my body, feeling, mind, spirit
one day the perfect conditions for "Heaven-on-Earth" will e v o l v e .

I'm grate-full again for the wondrous technology,
which allows me to heal, live, learn, create
with so much more ease, efficiency and satisfaction than in previous times:
electricity first of all , middle of all, most of all!
computer, earphones, microphone, Internet
Television, Camera, Cellphone with its functions: phone, music, recorder...


Since the cellphone camera is in my hands anyway, I take some more pictures: the view from the jacuzzi window: the outside pool is now empty

Walking down the steps from the pool to the cloakroom I meet this cat. Leaving the pool and walking up this pathway I pass by this cat


When I'm through the small pathway - I pass this glory of Bougainvillias on the background of all kinds of lush green trees

And now a picture of the main road of Arad , just above the pool:
I took it 2 days ago on my way to the dental clinic : a group of American speaking bikers on the main road

I had no intent to make this a successive series, but it became such a series anyway:
the last image:
I was just about to enter my home - coming from the pool - when this huge raven or whatever, squawked above me

Finetuning to my Present

Why do people turn to me who don't know what they want from me or from themselves?
On the very day, on which I decided to make it clear - right on top of K.i.s.s.-Log - who are the 26 actors with whom I'm ready to interact and why,
I was approached -via 3 different media- by 3 people with whom there is NO 'MUTUAL DEPENDENCY'!
First I got a call from Felicia, to whom I made it absolutely clear, that I do not want any contact with her for at least a year.
This is what I wrote on Kisslog on my birthday, August 15:
"I had the courage - and felt encouraged by my inner voice -
to part from yet another "friend" - Felicia.
A double, awkward phone interaction following her birthday blessing,
helped me to do, what for her came as a "sudden surprise"...
"I've tried to prepare you for years,
but you wouldn't hear or feel me",
I said.
I was as gentle as possible, but I knew I would cause pain.
"

Now she said: "I only want to know how you are and this will last me for the next 10 months!"
How could I cut her off rightaway? I laughed. This encouraged her to go further:
"I told myself! There is a boundary, but why shouldn't I transgress the boundary?"
Encouraged by another small laughter from me, she tried: "I read a very interesting book, 1000 pages."
"Now you want me to ask you what book, don't you?" "It's called: The first citizen of Rome!"
"Felicia, I do appreciate your courage to approach me!
I do not appreciate, that you don't admit your manipulation!"

Of course, she protested vehemently, that she tried to manipulate me!
"One last sentence, Felicia, and then please let me cut off:
I appreciate your courage for not heeding the boundary I set up.
And there is nothing wrong with trying to manipulate me,
for it is my responsibility not to fall into your trap of manipulation.
But it is not right, that you deny this and are not ready to admit it.
Be well!"

I wouldn't have mentioned the incident here, it there wouldn't have followed two other incidents of this kind:
An e-mail from an Arab-American woman, who knew me in 1977-78 and who "only wants to say hello!"
And a skype-chat from a young man, with whom I had a good talk at his mother's in Tel-Aviv, Horkanus St, in October 2006.
He too has nothing to share or to ask for.
"I only care for you."
Even my insistent quest: "What do you want?" led nowhere.

I can not make it clear to the two Israelis, Felicia - a woman my age, and Ido - a boy of about 22, leave alone to the Arab American Kristina,
what I made clear to Muhammed from Pakistan on June 11, 2008 (see below),
for Muhammed came with a quest , while those three are so unaware of what they want,
that they will not understand my very need for knowing why they contact me.
I have a purpose in life,
"healing myself into wholeness - and by extension - healing creation".
For realizing this purpose I must be focused, concentrated, disciplined,
which also means, that I must limit my exterior actions and interactions to what is serving my purpose.
My most efficient healing-learning-creating is with actors with whom there exists MUTUAL DEPENDENCY,
which means, that neither of us can run away when triggered.

Even if some of my actors, like my daughter Ronnit, my daughter-in-love Ra'ayah, my son-in-love Uri,
and now and then some of my grandchildren,
withdraw from me, so as not to be forced to cope with their being triggered by me,
they know and I know, that we are and shall be in each others' lives
and knowing this has an effect on their and my healing and their and my learning.


I try to retrieve memories about Sayyida, and the only thing that comes is a blurred pain.
She was one of the many, oh so many people, whom i tried to win over and "train" as partners.
Since she was Arab - from what country??? - I invested even more efforts.
I see her sitting in our study room - we were "working" , but concerning what?
and maybe she took part in a session of the "Partnership" committee at Abraham Lisod's house at Rishpon.
See "The Pain of Illusory Partnership"...
I opened this page now and -- decided to send Sayyida this link with the following words:
"Thank you, Sayyida, for approaching both me and my granddaughter .
How did you find out about Elah (Ella) and me, Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam?
And why did you change your Muslim name into a Christian one?
And why is your family name "Jordan"?
Relatives (Jews in Israel!) of my husband (divorced in 1981, died in 2001) are called "Jordan".
I must confess, that I don't remember, from which country you came and how you found me in 1977-78.
My memory of you is - seeing us "working" in my study at Ramat-Hadar,
and perhaps sitting together at a Partnership Committee meeting at Rishpon.
I don't recall why we parted from each other.
While trying to conjure you up, My feeling is a blurred pain. To understand this,
you may open the page "The Pain of Illusory Partnership"..., though you are not mentioned there.
Thank you again for caring about me.
Rachel "


4 hours later: No!!! The questions in this letter will encourage her to continue this correspondence.
I'll wait another day and pray for an answer, which will make Kristina part from me without pain.

Rachel, is this you? This is Sayyida Ahmad Bey who studied and worked with you so long ago. I am reaching out, hoping to find you and give a blessing to us both. I live in California, and have done so since 1986. Are you well?


This morning a find a letter from Elah, my granddaughter: "I received a very strange letter. Of course I didn't answer her, since it concerns you and not me:"

Hello Ella. I am looking for Rachel Rosenzweig who in the 1970s had a Union of Arabs and Jews called Shutafut. I joined her in her work at that time and would just like to say hello if possible. If this is your grandmother, please send me pictures of her if you can. Thank you for your help. Sincerely, Kristina F. Jordan P.S. Like her, I changed my name. In those days, it was Sayyida Ahmad Bey, from New York

On the same day, Nov. 13, I got a Skype message, starting with "hi", which, if it comes from Israel, pisses me off right away. Say "Shalom!"
I answered in Hebrew:
"Why do you contact me?!" Nothing! I became impatient: "Come on, answer me!" He did so in English "It is me ido"....

Since the History of "Skype Chatting" cannot be deleted at once,
but each entry must be deleted separately, the entries accumulate.
On the average twice a day somebody intrudes, who can be "blocked off" by a click,
but others actually ask for a chat.These I block too, but they appear in "History".
To give an idea, how often I am bothered, and by whom (mainly people from Arab countries, always never from Israel, never at all from Germany, and once in a month by Ido's mother, though I "hinted strongly", that it is not right time for me to communicate with her).
I've looked at the list, deleted names, which say nothing about the identity of the people and - in order to demonstrate this phenomenon of uninvited calls - left those, which say something. Most people try more than once, - see on the left an example of someone who calls himself "Maestro", but writes this in Arabic, once with the addition "wave".

It was only once this year (before I received the letter from Ido, with its recommendation of being the son of Dvorah Silverstein ), that I felt compelled to respond. I inserted this cor-respondence on June 11, 2008
10:30 A skype letter from Muhammed Asif in Pakistan
Hi, I am one of them who believes that love and friendship to all because we can make heaven to this world with love and friendship. With out love and friendship this world is a hell. Let us come make heaven to this world. I am here to find friends. You know that good friends are like diamonds and roses? They are very hard to find, harder to lose and impossible to be forgotten. Would you like to friendship?

Shalom-Salaam, Muhammed Asif in Pakistan,
I, indeed , am working on bringing "Heaven-to-Earth-in-Body",
see my site www.empower.co.il/healingkiss>K.i.s.s.-Log,
but in the 70 years of my living and loving and suffering I have learnt,
that at this time it does not make sense to disperse my love and friendship.
There is so much to heal and to learn, Muhammed,
and this can be done effectively only in what I call
relationships of Mutual Dependency, like in a family.
So thank you for asking for communication, but please understand,
that it has to be postponed until the time will be ripe.
Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam, Israel.

Skype noted: "message not delivered yet. But the next morning I found this:

Finetuning to my Present
[re-sculptured the next day]

Late in the afternoon I found a new entry of Ido
who re-opened yesterday's skype-chat:
"shabat shalom may u always accept others,
and find peace within yourself and with the ones around u"

This total misunderstanding triggers me and tempts me to react:
"I have no problem with accepting almost any human being,
leave alone you, who brings up a warm feeling in my memory!
If you would be in my daily life, close in place or work -
- if it would be clear to you and to me,
that we chose each other as actors in our dramas,
actors for learning and healing together -
in MUTUAL DEPENDENCY at least for a period of time,
then I would embrace you with all my heart and mind.
But I have a purpose in life
and must not disperse my time and energy on chatting.
And since you don't even know, what you want from me , from yourself, from us,
I must stop you from contacting me right now!"

Yet I feel, that this reaction would come from my need to be righteous
and to be judged justly.
Am I capable of feeling and moving my pain of being cynically distorted by Ido?
I'll think about it for some days.

I still have no idea, why I attracted those 3 people yesterday into my drama!

But I ask YOU:
please prevent people whom I must reject and therefore hurt -from contacting me!
PLEASE!



 

 

Nourishment from Others

Quax, the Crash-Pilot
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I just finished my lunch
with the end of a 3 SAT doc about a pretty landscape in East Germany (Zittau),
when a movie started, with Heinz Ruehmann, which I already had seen once.
I wanted to close, but couldn't help watching it to the end:
a comedy about a "don't want to be a" pilot, an anti-hero
at a time - 1941 - which connects to totally "non-comic" associations....
I cannot see the propagandistic trends, mentioned in Wikipedia,
on the contrary I see
that a bragging anti-hero becomes truthful in the face of love,
and that a stern flight-instructor becomes soft like a loving father,
when discerning his denied aspects mirrored in his undisciplined trainee.
It must have been in the late fifties, when I once did the extraordinary:
I went to see a live cabaret with Heinz Ruehmann, in Stuttgart, with my own money!


3 SAT , today: Otto Groschenbügel riskiert eine ziemlich große Lippe, als er in der Fliegerschule Bergried aufkreuzt. Die kostenlose Ausbildung zum Piloten hat er in einem Preisausschreiben gewonnen. Sonderlich glücklich ist er darüber nicht, und Fluglehrer Hansen meint auch bald, ein richtiger Pilot würde Otto nie. So lässt sich der jungeMann bald in sein Heimatstädtchen Dünkelstätt zurückschicken. Dort allerdings ist man mächtig stolz darauf, mit ihm den ersten Flieger des kleinen Orts hervorgebracht zu haben. Um nicht völlig blamiert dazustehen, reistOtto wieder in die Fliegerschule zurück. Dort lässt die Liebe zu der hübschen Marianne "Quax", wie man Otto spöttisch nennt, fliegerisch zu großer Form auflaufen. Bei seinem ersten Alleinflug will er sich von seiner Angebeteten das Ja-Wort holen.
Heinz Rühmann, der selbst begeisterter Sportflieger war, ist in dieser Fliegerkomödie in der Hauptrolle zu sehen. Regie führte Kurt Hoffmann, der später in den 1950er Jahren der wohl erfolgreichste deutsche Lustspielregisseur war ("Das Wirtshaus im Spessart", "Wir Wunderkinder", "Bekenntnisse des Hochstaplers Felix Krull")


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Nourishment from Others

A Planet in another sun-system!!!!

Fomalhaut (a PsA / a Piscis Austrini / Alpha Piscis Austrini) is the brightest star in the constellation Piscis Austrinus and one of the brightest stars in the night time sky. Its name means "mouth of the whale", from the Arabic fum al-hawt. It is a class A star on the main sequence approximately 25 light-years (7.7 pc) from Earth.

Until about March 2000, Fomalhaut and Achernar were the two first magnitude stars furthest in angular distance from any other first magnitude star in the celestial sphere. Antares, in the constellation of Scorpius, is now the most isolated first magnitude star.

Fomalhaut is believed to be a young star, only 200 to 300 million years old, with a potential lifespan of only a billion years. The surface temperature of the star is around 8500 kelvins. Compared to the Sun, its mass is about 2.3, its luminosity is about 15, and its diameter is roughly 1.7.

On Nov 13, 2008, astronomers announced the discovery of an extrasolar planet orbiting just inside the debris ring. This was the first extrasolar planet to be seen with visible light, captured by the Hubble Space Telescope. The mass of the planet, (Fomalhaut b), is estimated to be no more than 3 times the mass of Jupiter, and at least the mass of Neptune.

 


Our planet drowning in Poverty

While leafing through the channels - searching for the "Laughter-Channel", where the "eliminated" people of "Big Brother" were supposed to talk-
(I hadn't even known that such a channel existed, leave alone where to find it!)
- I heard a voice, which sounded very familiar, very good:
I must have recorded this movie in 2005 on video - when I still used to see movies several times.
It was The Girl in the Café - the end of the movie, when it seemed that Gina had failed in her mission
and even lost her lover, Lawrence, who had taken her to a G8 summit in Reykjavík, Iceland .

"She had confronted the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom over the issue of third world debt and poverty in Africa,
much to Lawrence's embarrassment and the anger of his employers.
However, he realises that she is right, and tries to help persuade the Chancellor and others at the summit to do something about the issues concerned

"Naturally, there is opposition, in particular from the Americans (who were not actually dressed as demons, but might as well have been).
Stitching an issue such as world poverty into a rom-com is no mean feat.
Nevertheless, The Girl in the Café had one unforgivable and entirely avoidable flaw: oversimplification.
Presenting a complex issue in such a one-dimensional way is not only patronising, it also devalues the message. "

"There were also more positive views, like "The Daily Telegraph
“ Though I am convinced by the need to take radical action against extreme poverty, I recognise that others are doubtful.
But what I find so moving about The Girl in the Café... is its absolute belief in the power of drama to transform thinking.
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This is the only trace - an empty space - of my two month living in my tent in the east of Rakhaf

"Driving Backward into the Future" = "Closeups to the Past" = Healing&Harvesting my Past

It was July 10, when I wanted to begin a new stage of the realization of my vision
- among the Bedouin of the Zealots' Valley.
On my way there, walking from Arad , walking, walking and not finding any hike, the sun was setting:
"I'll have to sleep on these hills tonight", I said to myself,
In that moment a car came and did pick me up.
"But I'm turning right after half a kilometer!" "Never mind, please take me."
Then it hit me:
"Are you the one, who erected a hosting place on that hill, as I was told?"
"Yes, I am Sa'ar Carmieli, and the place is called 'Misholee-Rakhaf'."
"I've wanted to get to know you, do you have time for a talk?"

That's how I came to Rakhaf.
Later Sa'ar would rarely have time even for the shortest of talks.
But when he heard, that I was the Rachel from "Succah in the Desert",
he embraced me warmly.
"It was there, that I had a vision about the future of Rakhaf and Israel!"
He invited me to stay over night - gratis.

For the next day an encounter had been planned at the Bedouin town Laqia,
together with my "partners" Tamir Peleg and Hagai Lev.
After the meeting I went back to Rakhaf .
Hagai was with me, but he had to pay 50 NIS to stay overnight.

The next morning Sa'ar announced:
"Rachel, i invite you to live on Rakhaf in your tent!
The Bedouin will reject you and not let you stay with them.
Here you are safe. From here you can do your work. "

A true angel on the abyss!
Thank you, Sa'ar, for ever!
And may you once forgive me for having forsaken you in winter.
On December 3 I escaped from the stormy rains on Rakhaf
and I moved into a sheltered room at Arad,
and on March 13 I dismantled my tent, still erected west of Rakhaf,
Up to this day it is stored on my veranda
in the house of the Cohen family at Arad.


When I now saw the views, which I used to see from my tent in the east, I felt nostalgic...

 

 


This is the track which leads down to the makeshift compounds in the Zealots' Valley.
in which those 17 Bedouin families live,
whom I had wanted to empower as pioneers of my Desert Economy Vision.

From October 2004, when I met Samira's family, I would walk down - for 60 minutes - twice a week.
Even when I lived in Arad and only came to work on Rakhaf for some hours twice a week,
I would then go down to Samira's.
See "my last walk" on this difficult, but beautiful path.

This is the same empty space of my tent in the east, but with the view to the opposite side, to the hosting compounds of Rakhaf

 

 

   

 

 

2008
November 14

Cheshvan 16

Friday

Actions:  To the pool (2) climbing up and down the Wadi of Compassion
Garden: watering planters
Kisslog: healing-creating
TV & Internet: learning
Preparing food. Cleaning
Interactions:
an addition from Ido, which hurts.
Trying to write to Sayyida- Kristina, without encouraging her to continue with the contact. I did not succeed.
Parting from
my obsession
to complete

this page---
the next day



Intro to k.i.s.s.-l o g + all dates ~ Library of 7 years ~ HOME ~ contact ~ SEARCH ( of Latin characters only!)                  my eldest granddaughter's video-gallery

whole&full-filled, never perfect&complete
Keep It Simple Sweetheart
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