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
and Overview of its main libraries


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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!"

 

 

 

NOAH'S

VISION

 

Not Silence
but
SOUNDING
is sound
for me now!

Click and listen
to the sound of Noah's
hot sulphur spring!

 


 

 

 

NO WAR, on the "sculpture" and on the rock beyond the road

 


Every Waiting Wednesday morning, when I go to Modi'in for two "Grandma-Days" - I'm waiting for a lift or for a bus to stop illegaly. [February 3, 2004]


Israeli Arabs, who may have come from Eilat, stop on their way home to the north

Lass dir alles geschehn, Schoenheit und Schrecken.
Man muss nur gehn. Kein Gefuehl ist das fernste.
Lass dich von mir nicht trennen.

Rainer Maria Rilke, aus "Gott spricht zu jedem ehe er in macht"

Let everything happen to you, beauty and horror.
One must just go. No feeling is the farest.
Do not let yourself be separated from me.

Rainer Maria Rilke, from "God talks to each one before he makes him"

 


 

2010
Continuation of a sequence about a trip to the Salt Sea with the family of Regina, my eldest niece, October 18, 2010
[see context]

 


Water, rocks and plants, and also animals - ibex and ?


Half an hour walk to "my" place - 6 1/2 years after I left my cave.
Except for Noah's Cave
- where we later made a fire, put a Sadj on it for warming Samira's pittahs and brought tea to a boil-
everything has changed a lot, because every year the sea level has been sinking one meter.
The peninsula is much bigger and high above the water,
the sulphor-spring comes out on a much lower spot,
and is taken care of by visitors who never met me,
and the Bereaved Mother disappeared in a storm.




See more about our experience at "my" Salt Sea