|    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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                          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 
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                  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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                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 
                   
                   7:51
                  I desire to watch with 
                  humor how I attract nano-blames & re-act as if still believing 
                  that I am righteous. 
                  I desire to clarify the nano-problem in the relationship between 
                  my son, me and Efrat (see 
                  below) 
                   
                  I desire to radiate joy and wholeness not only to Immanuel, 
                  Efrat & Mika, but to Elah & to Tomer. 
                  I desire that Tomer will cause his father & stepmother to 
                  stop worrying and begin to enjoy him. 
                  I desire my travel back - tonight - to be easy. 
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                  hodayot [thanksgivings] for 
                    today 
                     
                     
                    My Body, my Partner, 
                    my God 
                     
                    I give thanks to your fitness and wellness 
                    [again no time to be specific, 
                    since I wanted to use the free morning hour for much finetuning] 
                      
                    
                    
                    
                     
                    I am grate-full for the full-filling togetherness yesterday, 
                    and especially for the threesome walk, also with recovered 
                    Nella. 
                     
                     
                    I'm grate-full that my son has become my trainer in releasing 
                    righteousness. I'm grate-full for a beautiful German movie: 
                    Don Quichotte 2008: 
                    "The World is too magnificent to hide in the dark corners 
                    of your soul."  
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                          DREAM  
                         
                          The alarm of some car or house woke me up at 6:20, 
                          and with it a dream emerged with such force, 
                          that my mind spun it on after I was awake: 
                          People, young people, gathered in some kind of a huge 
                          veranda- court, 
                          my precious chimes (a gift from David, while I was at 
                          Ein-Gedi) 
                          and other items were hanging from the low ceiling. 
                          At first the people behaved without respect towards 
                          me, 
                          but suddenly I took over some kind of leadership  
                          and said something like:  
                          "Only those who know what 
                          they want here, shall gather around me." 
                          I sat on the ground and a small double circle of people 
                          closed in on me. 
                          But soon there were more and more circles around us 
                          and with it confusion took over again. 
                          While already awake I tried to make my voice heard: 
                          "Within 3 minutes you divide 
                          into circles of 8 people 
                          (so that later pairs of working with each other could 
                          be formed), 
                          and only those people stay who 
                          know exactly what they want from themselves, 
                          mind you : what you want from yourselves, not what you 
                          expect from ME. 
                          I shall only be a sounding-board for what you already 
                          know inside. 
                          All other people I want to leave." 
                          I also imagined, that in case those "other people" 
                          would not leave voluntarilty, 
                          I would suggest to the sitting circles: 
                          "Please, without any word 
                          - radiate your wish, that these people may leave, 
                          so that you can do effective work with yourself, which 
                          will benefit also them." 
                          And the astonishing thing would happen: Those people 
                          would actually leave! 
                          Then of course I would have to limit the amount of people 
                          even more, 
                          since there would be still too many to do effective 
                          work. 
                          But the sleeping-waking dream ended there....
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                          Finetuning to my Present 
                             
                            NOT a dream! 
                             
                            The context of the first situation I don't remember. 
                            But I remember all too well the following. 
                            Immanuel is sitting on the sofa, while Efrat and I 
                            are somewhere standing. 
                            Efrat - with "serious" humor: 
                            "It's only because of you, 
                            that your mother doesn't want to stay here. 
                            Not because of her house, garden, pool in Arad, but 
                            because of you!" 
                            I keep silent and do not correct it,  
                            but savor both: that my son "has to hear this", 
                            and not from ME, 
                            and that my daughter-in-love defends me. 
                            Immanuel does not utter a word. 
                            Only this morning (it's now 8:07) I became aware of 
                            this crooked process, 
                            and though I promise each day, to no longer try to 
                            change myself etc., 
                            this crookedness implies too much potential of deteriorating 
                            denial (or what??) 
                            and I must put it right expressively - without blaming 
                            myself or anybody else. 
                             
                             
                            Another situation which needs finetuning: 
                            Immanuel from the kitchen sink, while the rest of 
                            us sits around the dinner table: 
                            "Mother, the 
                            "Brita" (a 
                            jug which filters water) 
                            always needs to be filled up." 
                             
                            He had said this once or twice in the past, and I 
                            am very careful to do this usually. 
                            "It was too cumbersome 
                            to put the jug under the tap,  
                            since the sink is full of dishes." 
                            I said this with a low voice, and luckily left it 
                            at that. 
                            Efrat - again feeling discomfort for my sake - said 
                            lovingly: 
                            "You are so perfect, that 
                            it's even good, that here and there a tiny blemish 
                            exists." 
                            What had "really" happened, was this: 
                            I had asked: "Does anyone 
                            want a cup of coffee?" Both wanted. 
                            Since the "Brita" was empty (in this case 
                            it was emptied by Efrat and not re-filled), 
                            and - pressured (!) by my promise to offer coffee 
                            - I felt that there was no time, 
                            - to first fill the jug,  
                            - wait until the water would run through the filter, 
                             
                            - and only then fill the electric kettle,  
                            - wait for the boiling of the water and pour it into 
                            the prepared cups --- 
                            (This pattern of feeling "pressured", whenever 
                            someone is waiting for me, 
                            is something I've been watching for decades...). 
                            So what did I do? 
                            I - secretly - squeezed the electric kettle under 
                            the tap - despite the dishes, 
                            and filled it with unfiltered water. 
                            While the water was warming, I could have filled the 
                            "Brita" in the same way, 
                            but I didn't.  
                            Summary: I fell into the "righteousness" 
                            trap once,  
                            but at least I did not do it by blaming someone else, 
                            like: 
                            "It wasn't me, who 
                            left the Brita unfilled, but your wife!" 
                          12:29 
                            I found a chance to ask Immanuel and Efrat "to 
                            talk".... 
                            "for 5 minutes only" 
                            - a time measure which caused Immanuel to smile rightaway, 
                            and when - with his response - it took perhaps 15 
                            minutes, he mocked me again, 
                            good-heartedly, but still - my fear of taking other 
                            people's time - was triggered. 
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                Finetuning 
                  to my Present
                  
                  This Finetuning is into whole and harmonious situations: 
                  The walk of our threesome yesterday was simply delicious. 
                  Immanuel was comfortable with me and it seemed to me, 
                  that he even made an effort to be more patient, 
                  and to make up for his former impatience. 
                  Mika turned out to be a brave hiker, 
                  Both Immanuel and later Efrat mentioned again 
                  - with humor, but they must have been terrible triggered at 
                  the time - 
                  my expression that  "this girl is 
                  totally degenerated",
                  despite my attempt, previously and now, to make them quote me 
                  exactly:
                   "Not the girl is degenerated, but 
                  her legs are!"
                  But , hopefully, they can forget this incident now, 
                  after I explained - and Immanuel adopted the explanation:
                   "Obviously Mika is like you were 
                  that age: 
                  You became tired and bored when walking on an easy path, 
                  but the more difficult , stony and steep the track, 
                  the lighter and easier you skipped along it." 
                  
                  Most of the track, i.e. the exterior situation, needed concentration, 
                  but this didn't prevent Mika from staging a parallel virtual 
                  story 
                  about "Mother Bear", "Father Bear" and their 
                  children... 
                  And whenever Immanuel would forget that he was an actor, 
                  and would call Mika  "Mika", 
                  she would sternly remind him:
                   "Not Mika, but Mother bear"!
                  It had been the same when we played in my room the previous 
                  day. 
                  She had decided that I was Gal and she Amit, two of her kindergarden 
                  mates,
                   [see "Galli and 
                  Amit" for instance on July 
                  6 in Shoham's Sunflower-Park]
                  and when her mother came in, she was Mika. 
                  For an hour at least she would always bring us back to our roles, 
                  when we, the grownups, forgot who we "were" :  
                  "Gal" or with her nickname "Gallush" and 
                  "Mika",  
                  while she herself was "Amit" or "Amitush".
                   
                  Another wondrous experience was our Shabbat-dinner 
                  (delicious, but with a cook like Immanuel this is self-understood..). 
                  Recently the family had returned to a forgotten ritual: 
                  At the end of the common meal one person asks another:
                   "How was your day, grandma?"
                  And I must then tell some details and my general feeling. 
                  At first the order of family members being asked is this, was 
                  accidental: 
                  Grandma, Abba, Imma, Mika. 
                  But since then Mika is adamant about not changing the order. 
                  Which means she'll be the last one to be asked. 
                  And she already knows how to answer to the point.
                   
                  Yesterday night - before dinner -Abba said:
                   "Mika, we now want to introduce you 
                  to a ceremony!"
                  And to my great surprise and joy, 
                  it was my own Shabbat ritual, developed already in winter 1986-87, 
                   
                  when I- during my "Guest-Semester" in Berlin - invited 
                  students to my home, 
                  for both : the celebration of " Kabbalat 
                  Shabbat" and the celebration of " Havdalah". 
                  applied on every Shabbat Eve in  Succah 
                  in the Desert
                  which I had taught my family a little before the split between 
                  Immanuel and his first wife 
                  ( "Exactly now, after we are finally 
                  celebrating Shabbat so nicely - it's all over", 
                  
                  said R. with sorrow and grief - in May 1998). 
                  When Efrat united with Immanuel, she adopted the ritual whole-heartedly, 
                  and they celebrated Kabbalt Shabbat especially when Immanuel's 
                  3 children visited. 
                  But since Mika's birth in December 2005 they forgot about it. 
                  Now the three parts of my - very deep -ritual with candles, 
                  wine,  challah 
                  - returned: 
                  It was incredible how Mika grasped the meaning of each part: 
                  - the flames of the candles are being held together and melted 
                  into one: 
                  what I see symbolized in this, is the unifying of things which 
                  I have difficulty to accept 
                  with the rest of my being: 
                  Or as I expressed it in  puzzle 
                  piece 7 Total Self-Acceptance:
                   The WRESTLING with  
                  and EMBRACING of  
                  the parts we hate in us 
                  
                  Immanuel simplified this into:  
                  "What is my greatest wish for the next week?" 
                  When it was Mika's turn to united the flames (with help), 
                  she said clearly, as if she had done this ritual many times:
                   "I want Nella (the 
                  dog) to become healthy again, 
                  and I (myself) 
                  don't want to be injured (le-qabbel makkah)". 
                  In this ritual she wasn't the last, but the third person, 
                  and it had to be according to this order also, 
                  when the turn of wine and then the turn of bread came: 
                  Immanuel filled the Shabbat chalice a little above the brim, 
                  and everyone had to wish for "abundance" of specific 
                  things. 
                  For Mika's sake we simplified the word to "many things". 
                   
                  [I can't remember what did Mika said}, 
                  As to the ritual of the challah, Immanuel skipped my deepened 
                  blessing: 
                  thinking of one of the many processes of how the baked challah 
                  reached our table, 
                  which is the kind of blessing before every meal,  
                  cherished so much by the "Quartet" on "Grandma-Days". 
                  He "only" distributed pieces of the challah, 
                  handing it first to himself  
                  ("for only if I love myself, can I love others") 
                  and then to everybody else, by calling the name of each one: 
                  "Efrat", "Mika", "Savta"!
                  
                   [see some photos - though bad 
                  - on Nov. 24] 
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                  puzzle piece 50, Maryam, 
                  2002_02_23-24 
                  It is dark now, the "Exit 
                    of Shabbat". 
                    In Jewish tradition a new day starts with the evening, 
                    "It was evening and it was morning 
                    - ONE day", 
                    states the first of the two Biblical myths of creation. 
                     
                    This myth uses 5 times the verb "God differentiated", 
                    3 times for light and darkness, 
                    twice for water and non-water, 
                    the first dualities a new-born meets when leaving the womb. 
                    But to make the point that duality doesn't annihilate oneness, 
                    the myth doesn't say : evening-morning-first (rishon) 
                    day. 
                    Like it later lists the second, third, forth, fifth, sixth 
                    day. 
                    Though a day is diffentiated in evening and morning, 
                    it is still ONE [aekhad]. 
                    Thus the rainbow is bridged from ONE 
                    day [Gen.1,5], 
                    through the ONE flesh that man 
                    and woman become 
                    everytime they "know" each other [Gen.3,24; 
                    4,1] 
                    to the ONE God [Deut 
                    6,4], YHWH, all that happens. 
                  But a word - aekhad - is not 
                    enough to make us remember. 
                    A regular day must be lived in Oneness! 
                    therefore the seventh day is established: 
                     
                    After 6 days God "rested" 
                    ["shavat"] 
                    from all doing [Gen. 2,1-2]. 
                     
                    He did not create, he did not differentiate, he did not manifest. 
                    The verb doesn't really mean "rested",  
                    there are other words for "rest". 
                    It means exactly this: "to do not". 
                    And it's very appropriate that in modern Hebrew  
                    the verb "shavat" is reserved for "to go on 
                    strike". 
                    
                        
                    Both are celebrated - entering Shabbat and exit. 
                     
                    The Eve of Shabbat, the day of non-differentiation 
                     is symbolized by the woman's lighting of 2 candles. 
                    There only 2 commandments specified for women. 
                    This is one of them. 
                    The candles must burn to the end. 
                    
                    My unique tradition is to symbolize Oneness 
                    by making the two candle flames One flame. 
                    And by saying out loud or at least in my heart, 
                    what I want to unite in myself : 
                    Something I am in conflict with, 
                    something I don't love in myself. 
                    For this is the meaning of becoming One, 
                    as God JHWH, "all that happens", is One: 
                    "you shall love JHWH, your God, 
                    with all your heart" 
                    which means According to the ancient interpretation: 
                    "with both your creative impulses, the good and the bad". 
                    [Deuteronomy 6,4-5 + Mishna 
                    Berakhot 9,5] 
                   
                    But now the day of Oneness, Unitedness is over. 
                    We are not to stay there, 
                    we are to re-enter into creation and manifestation. 
                    And we celebrate "Havdala", "Differentiation". 
                     
                    This time we light one, united candle, 
                    a helix of either 2 or 6 separate strands. 
                    And we extinguish it with wine, 
                    while blessing the differentiations. 
                    Now we are ready for a new week of creating. 
                    "Shavua' tov", "a good week", we wish 
                    each other. 
                    And we don't sing "Aummm", we sing "Amennnn". 
                   
                    
                  From puzzle piece 53 
                    Joy, Maryam, 2002_03_10-11 
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                    The family adopted my tradition of uniting 
                    the flames, 
                    and when it was my turn to do so and say out loud, 
                    what in myself I want to unite, 
                      
                    I dared to share the culmination of 
                    my week's healing work: 
                    "I want to unite the pain about 
                    the lack of recognition for my thesis 
                    with my new understanding that I, in fact, chose & need 
                    this denial." 
                   
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          An Overview of the experiences on this Shabbat 
          -  details see on Nov. 25 
          
             
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                 Mika in the morning  
                  - stretched out on the bench  
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                With her father 
                  and her stepsister: 
                Elah ,  
                  who came to visit  
                  for a few hours  
                   
                  (I do hope, it wasn't the quest for money which made her initiate 
                  this. She wants to again rent a flat with co-students, after 
                  she had returned to her mother's from her former rented flat, 
                  in which her father had invested much time and skill,  
                  - Immanuel's children and "money" is a subject, which 
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            Elah is working on folding and ordering Efrat's 
            uncountable shirts and blouses and trousers, 
            something Efrat gets nauseated by, while Elah loves it, 
            And in the end Elah will go home with a fat bag of inherited clothes.... 
           
             
          
             
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              Elah 
                  has gone  
                  and we drive to Ben-Shemen to meet Tomer. 
                  We want to go to an oriental restaurant. 
                   "Jaffo or Abu-Gosh?"
                  Luckily Tomer chooses, what I wanted too:
                   Abu Gosh,
                  and there a restaurant,  
                  which we sometimes visited, 
                  after an intense day in the library 
                  of the Hebrew University in Jerusalem. 
                   
                  We? Rafael, Tomer's grandfather, and I. 
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                  This is the nicest corner  
                    between two dining halls, 
                    but it's too cold outside. 
                  "If I had known beforehand, 
                    that Abu-Gosh, 
                    i.e. the height of Jerusalem, 
                    would be an option, 
                    I had taken socks with me!" 
                  Luckily Efrat had a blanket in the 
                    car, 
                    and Tomer and I alternated in wrapping it around us. 
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          A few hours later - rain! - and back home: 
            a beautiful rain-touched - sunlit veranda 
              
            
            And last but not least - some evening hours 
            of playing with Mika in my room: 
            Abba has prepared a plate with fruits for us!  
             
          
            
          
            
            
            
          
           
           
          
             
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                  Eve 
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                  With the family at home, 
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                  Interactions: 
                  with Immanuel and Efrat and Mika and Elah, then (without 
                  Elah) fetched 
                  Tomer from Ben-Shemen, had dinner at Abu-Gosh, drove T. back, 
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