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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"AZ NIDBERU" - My new Midrash and song in 5 languages
about the prophecy of Malachi 3, 16
["YHWH" is named "HA-SHEM"= The Name]
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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 24

Cheshvan 26

Monday

Actions:  To the pool only once because of other tasks and accident
while walking down Wadi.
Power-cut planned, there-fore little Kisslog creating
Shop: butter, milk, labaneh
TV: "Kidney donation!"
Interactions: SMS Ofir-Rachel:
no electricity between 9:00-16:00
Dental Clinic: Riki, Dr. Irena, Anna.
Postal Bank: Nomi Avitan, Woman in sidkit (haberdashery) shop, phone to Meital. Lior invited to learn to crochet, Lior, then Ofir , Meital
Ph. with Efrat -"kidney"-doc.! Tomer!
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

7:19 An SMS from Ofir at 7:00 "No Electricity today froom 9:00-16:00" -"???" - "the Company distributed notes in our neighborhood"
I desire to move my feelings - disappointment that I cannot accomplish what I planned to create
and complete on K.i.s.s.-Log , fear what to do with my time without computer & TV,
fear of having to face my addiction to intense output-put and total dependency on electricity for this .

I desire to open myself to a wonderful opportunity of spending time outside planning & routine.
I desire to savor the hours without electricity! [Why did "savoring" turn into physcial "suffering"?]

My solarpowered computer in my bus 1991, and the solar-panels on top of the bus at the Red Sea 1998


hodayot [thanksgivings] for today

7:30
My Body, my Partner, my God
I give thanks to your nano-problems, the cramp in my right foot tonight,
the running nose and coughing the previous night,
the sudden, painful "crouching" of my groin 2 days ago,
the discomfort in my mouth because of dentures , part of the time,
because all these make me even
more aware of your overall wellness.






I am again and again GRATE-FULL for the technical basis of my life,
ELECTRICITY!

Who in the electricity based humankind has had the chance like me,
to appreciate it - when I lived in a bus, in a tent, in a cave -
and how many people use it for Healing, Creating & relevant Learning?
And who except for experts has given so much time and "energy" (!!)
to replacing the petrol-dependent electricity by the power of wind & sun?
I am grate-full that nowadays electricity comes to me without effort.
I'm grate-full to the companies and workers who provide electricity.
I'm grate-full that the costs of my electricity are included in my rent to Ofir,
for I would rather eat dry bread than not having enough electricity.


The solar panels in front of the "penthouse", which I added in 1997

 

Dental Clinic:
After the extraction of another still alive tooth and the arrival of the re-adjusted dentures:
"We hope you'll not have to return to us except for checkups every half year!"


Outside the dental room: Riki, the secretary, with an Ethiopian client : "but I'm not photogenic!"
inside: Dr. Irena, ready to pose for my wish to be photographed with her by Anna, her assistant.
Anna, when I took her own picture and showed it to her:
"But it looks as if I was doing nothing".
I always pity the boring job of a dental assistant, who much of the time has "nothing to do".
The more so Anna, who had quite a different profession in Russia....

 



Impressions of Arad, my town [experienced before my slipping accident!]


This is the nice employee, Nomi Avitan,
at the postal bank,
from where I had to take my pension
(National Insurance),
and order a new check-book, which I need only
in order to take out the monthly pension!


The advertisement on the red-grey truck: Be yourself - five times.
But what does the car market? Cigarettes!


Since I'm not focused on my specific assignments today - no electricity at home! - I open my eyes to look around.
As usual I savor the ethnical diversity of the population of this small town in the desert - Arad
50 % Immigrants from Russia, but also Bedouins, Ethiopians, Black Hebrews, Orthodox Jews
(see the one who goes towards the red truck!)
Bedouins I couldn't catch on this picture, though I saw them at many a restaurant table in the court which continues to the right


I was amused by the combination of advertisements around the central circle of the town
To the left:
The "PARTNERSHIP 2000" CIRCLE,
To the right : the poster on the Samuel Rubin Cultural Center:
"DON'T SIT IN THE PRISON OF YOUR LIFE!"
towards 25 November, the International Day for the Elimination of Violence Against Women
and in between
"yesh kesem ba-avir" - there is magic in the air!

And then, when approaching the woman-shadow behind the bars,
I discerned the advertisement : "L'HOMME" - THE MAN ....
From this perspective the roses seem to bridge between them....


Why did I need to touch the center of the town at all?
Because I wanted to buy threads in white, black and brown, and crochet hooks for little Lior.
I knew there was still one of those shops, where such little, but so practical things can be bought.
But when I saw the advertisement outside: "A story of textiles", I was afraid, that this shop too had disappeared.

I entered and saw the woman, whom I remembered from past years (I "settled" in Arad 4 years ago).
"Do you still have "sidkit" (in English: "haberdashery"? in German; "Kurzwaren")?"
"Oh yes!" "But it's not written outside?" "No? I know it's mentioned in the "Golden Pages!"
"Well, someone who wants to by some threads, will not look for them in the Golden Pages, would he!"

I praised her for still dealing with such things, but she didn't have "scissors for children"
(for Amit, see yesterday!)
and she didn't have the Nr. 3 of the crochet hooks, only Nr. 2.5 and Nr. 3.5.
Anyway I was grateful for what she did have.



I then turned back towards the pool and my neighborhood.
Near the pool there is the grocery, where I - rarely - buy those things,
which do not come to me "by themselves",
like milk, butter and the cheapest bread-spread, nowadays "Labaneh".
I forgot to take a photo, though this small grocery is important for me,
since it spares me the "torture" of having to enter a Supermarket.

Finetuning to my Present

In the pool I felt very tired and yearned to go home and sleep like yesterday.
It's always like that after my travel from the north: for 1 1/2 days I am tired.
But this time there would be a much more severe reason for needing my bed:
On the way down the Wadi of Compassion
when I was fumbling with my cellphone - trying to click the next song to rehearse -
I slipped!
I slipped so badly and felt so much pain,
that at first I thought I would not be able to get up by myself.
Then I realized, that the cellphone had torn itself from the socket and flown away.
Moving myself somehow towars the small shrubs next to my climb-down,
where I discerned 3 different components of the phone,
I felt anxious: "what, if I can't even use the phone to get help?"
And , of course, parallel to these exterior worries, I asked myself:
"Why have I attracted this?"
The faint answer: "It's because you make a fuss about some hours without electricity"
did not feel right.
I do not believe, that I'm attracting punishment, as long as I am aware of a pattern.
And - as today's "altar" proves - I was very much aware of it.
So, why did I slip?

I'm writing this the next morning:
The first answer was paradoxical:
"You saw, that despite the dispersion of the phone parts - you could fix the phone!
Also: despite the immense pain, which made you scream ever so often day and night,
you understood, that the pain would slowly pass without any medical intervention.
And you could not only drag yourself down and up through the Wadi of Compassion,
- you also managed, though slowly and screaming with pain, to move in your home,
between bed, kitchen and toilet, and later even to the computer."


"So? why did it happen at all?
Only to make me feel even more grate-full for the way my Body functions,
even when it attracts an accident?
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"Do not try to figure it out too soon! Live the pain and the gratitude!"



Little Lior came to learn crocheting, but - lying on my mattress - I couldn't take a photo.
When my patience was exhausted, I told her to now practice at home what she had understood already,
and to come again tomorrow -
"but just for 10 minutes" - so you can train and not forget what you learnt already."
Finetuning to my Present

I'm glad, that after much thinking -
following Meital's hinted disappointment that the kids see me only "once in 2 months" -
I found the following solution:
a) I'll fulfil Meital's wish to teach Lior crocheting,
by buying 2 hooks and giving them to Lior as a gift,
and by teaching her during a sequence of sessions dedicated to this learning only.
b) I'll initiate a routine of being with the kids for an hour a week,
but with each one separately,
so as to be able to give maximum of attention to each,
and so as to not be pressured myself.
I still don't know, if it should be one hour for each a week, i.e. two hours a week,
or one hour per week, alternating between the two kids.


As to the extraordinary heart-warming Israeli documentary
"like love is meant to be"
,
see tomorrow

Song of the Day

Da neigt sich die Stunde
und rührt mich an
mit klarem, metallenem Schlag:
mir zittern die Sinne. Ich fühle: ich kann -
und ich fasse den plastischen Tag.

Nichts war noch vollendet, eh ich es erschaut,
ein jedes Werden stand still.
Meine Blicke sind reif, und wie eine Braut
kommt jedem das Ding, das er will.

Nichts ist mir zu klein, und ich lieb es trotzdem
und mal' es auf Goldgrund und groß
und halte es hoch, und ich weiß nicht wem
löst es die Seele los...


An attempt to translate the last stanza at least:
Nothing is too small for me, and I still love it,
and paint it on gold and huge
and lift it high up, and I don't know whom
will it untie and loosen the soul


   
   
   
   
Continuation of our Foursome on Friday afternoon and the Eve of Shabbat

 

 
 

 

At home I could continue with the new camera, which worked well as long as we handled it well....

 

Abraham's Balm





"Mika, put your five fingers next to the five finger leaf"

Grandma's green wide Pullover


   



Immanuel: "Mika, we shall now introduce a new ceremony to you!",
meaning my non-traditional ritual concerning light, wine and bread,
which are the traditional elements blessed on the Eve of Shabbat

[see more on November 22]


This image
of how I unite the two flames,
I let Immanuel take in February 2002,
when he already had a camera,
but I hadn't.
See puzzle-piece 50.
The November 2008 pictures of Mika
I asked Immanuel to take,
only after the ceremony was over.
I wonder, why they came out so badly

(the camera was still on "sunset",
not on "automatic",
but this doesn't explain
the miserable expression
of Mika's face.
Still I want to keep the images
until there will be an opportunity
to replace them)
At the end of dinner Mika vigorously stirs a "cake" in the bowl, which had contained "parmesan-cheese", and then feeds it to her mother

 

 

2008
November 24

Cheshvan 26

Monday

Actions:  To the pool only once because of other tasks and accident
while walking down Wadi.
Power-cut planned, there-fore little Kisslog creating
Shop: butter, milk, labaneh
TV: "Kidney donation!"
Interactions: SMS Ofir-Rachel:
no electricity between 9:00-16:00
Dental Clinic: Riki, Dr. Irena, Anna.
Postal Bank: Nomi Avitan, Woman in sidkit (haberdashery) shop, phone to Meital. Lior invited to learn to crochet, Lior, then Ofir , Meital
Ph. with Efrat -"kidney"-doc.! Tomer!
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
K.I.S.S. - L O G    2 0 0 8