The Purpose  of   HEALING - K.i.s.s.
as stated 10 years ago - was and is
to help me and my potential PEERS
to HEAL ourselves into WHOLEness,
and - as holograms - all of Creation!
Intro to Healing-K.i.s.s. 2001-2011
and Overview of its main libraries

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As the fruit of becoming whole = accepting all of myself, I desire:
to live and explore and evolve   L O V E   in my personal life
and to play my part in creating the conditions for Heaven-on-Earth
by radiating grate-full-ness, zest-full-ness and full-fill-ment
on the actors in my individual life-drama and on all human beings!

 
 
Overview of and Links to the Pages of My Community: Desert Vision - Rihlah Parting from its realization in the exterior World


D E S E R T
Carefree oasis, tent not-to roam,
{the habitation in the garden}
its stakes for ever-and-ever
and its cords not-to be-cut-off
Biblical Prophesy Isaiah 33,20
V I S I O N
Mobile Hosting Enterprises A Space for TrainingFeeling
THE "PYRAMIDION" hebrew "OHALAH", arabic "RIHLAH" or THE FUTURE
Beginnings in the Evolution of a Desert Tent Civilization

 
rView through our shortlived FourNationTent in Eilat/Israel to Jordan and Saudi Arabia across the Red Sea
dan and Saudi Arabia across

 

2003_02_11; last update: 2003_03_11

not completed

 

"O mankind! lo!
We have created you male and female,
and have made you nations and tribes
that ye may know one another."
Qur'an, 49th Sura, called "The Private Apartments", verse 13

 

Towards the end of the time I was permitted to live and create in the Desert,
I launched one last project: the model of a mobile hosting business,
but this time with the expressive goal
of bridging the gap of self-esteem between the hostile brothers Israel and Ismael.

Tamir and I had discovered a place in Israel above the Wadi Rakhaf, 3 km south of Massada,
a desolate old army-base, where nature was destroyed and cried out to be restored.
and I myself had discovered a place in Ismael, west of Ujja, north of Jerico,
above a creek with spring water, about to dry up and crying out to be saved.

When I got the ultimatum to leave the fieldschool of Ein-Gedi with bus and minibus,
I hoped, it could be Tamir and two other partners, who would realize the project.

I bequeathed bus and minibus to Tamir,
and he lives in both up to this day, difficult as it is.
But after 2 months of working for the idea, they had to give up.

I want to dedicate this page to both Tamir and the Rakhaf-Ujja project.
For I am sure, they'll both reemerge in the future....

 


Tamir's tent - during our time in Metzuqe-Dragot, north of Ein-Gedi, in Palestinian land

Tamir, the artist: the fence of palmfronds above the SaltSea and the two of us in our shortlived cathedral , a composition of bus, minibus and tent.


June 8, 1999 - about total self-acceptance and techniques of moving emotions - dedicated to Tamir

Tamir on his own for the first time: Festival "Bereshit", Sept. 1999, in a field.
He erects two of the tents and invites people for learning about both - Desert Economy and Training Emotions.

 

What follows in Hebrew, is a budget.
Tamir and his partners wanted to call the first twin mobilel hosting business: "Ohalah Or-va-Tzel", the Light-and-Shade Pyramidion.
They asked me to outline a budget for investment, marketing and ongoing expenses (I don't know the term in English).


Tamir's first station after he had to leave Ein-Gedi: Ne'ot Ha-Kikar, south end of the Dead Sea

When the job there,
which had given him legitimation to park there, had ended,
Tamir felt, that he had to leave the desert for some time and - for the first time alone -
he succeeded in undertaking the difficult task of moving the two vehicles to the north, where he was allowed to park on a cliff above the Mediterranean north of Natanya.

 

But this idyll soon found an end too,
and being evicted,

he saw no choice, but moving into a deserted orange orchard and pay rent every month.

 

This is Tamir's chaos ,
unless he knows I'm coming
and then everything
is so beautiful.

 

This is the second winter and it's hard to live like that in the rain,
to mention just one of many problems.

But Tamir is growing despite much misery.

Update : 2004_05_05:

In June 2003 Tamir couldn't stand the prison of the orchard any longer.
He moved the bus - not the minibus - back to the cliffs.
A month later - while he was visiting his father in hospital in his home-town Dimona -
the bus was tugged away by an unknown authority - and imprisoned in a compost plant in Kiryat-Bialik near Haifa.
It took him 5 days to find out about that and to get a ranger to let him visit his home.
It was badly looted, the mobile parts of the solar system, the gas bottle, his musical instruments etc. were gone
and the bus a total chaos.
The authority refused to take responsibility, and instead charged a fine of 3000 NIS to liberate the bus.
Since Tamir did not and does not have 3000 NIS,
he understood, that the bus has to stay put for the time being,
and that he was guided to undergo an experience which he had shunned until then:
to live in the big city, Tel-Aviv, in a flat - like "normal" people - and to make the money to pay for it,
and at the same time to work on fulfilling his dream of becoming a singer.

But he is never far away from the Israel/Ismael Desert Dream.
After our unintended visit on May 3, in Ali's "Shick" near Arad
(once a Bedouin tent, now a shack, for receiving visitors)
he said:
"I was again touched to tears, seeing what we, Israel, have done to them and go on doing to them."