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!"

2007_02_02

Sing to the Joy in Us

Updated on 2009_01_20
for the project "Singing Together",
a compilation in paper, in 3 identical folders,
of all the songs the family likes to sing,
with Immanuel playing the guitar.
A gift for Immanuel's birthday on 2009_01_23
produced by me and his wife Efrat

Not a translation but
a very free adaptation:
Telma Aligon

She sang it
on a Peace-Demonstration
in Tel-Aviv,
perhaps 1993.
The text was
on the flyer
which was distributed
to the participants

from pp55- Heaven on Earth

links:
Beethoven & the Ninth Symphony
This site is in English,
for Arnon I found one in Hebrew

Freude, schöner Götterfunken

O Freunde, nicht diese Töne!
Sondern laßt uns angenehmere
anstimmen und freudenvollere.

Freude! Freude!
Freude, schöner Götterfunken
Tochter aus Elysium,
Wir betreten feuertrunken,
Himmlische, dein Heiligtum!
Deine Zauber binden wieder
Was die Mode streng geteilt;
Alle Menschen werden Brüder,
Wo dein sanfter Flügel weilt.

Wem der große Wurf gelungen,
Eines Freundes Freund zu sein;
Wer ein holdes Weib errungen,
Mische seinen Jubel ein!
Ja, wer auch nur eine Seele
Sein nennt auf dem Erdenrund!
Und wer's nie gekonnt, der stehle
Weinend sich aus diesem Bund!

Freude trinken alle Wesen
An den Brüsten der Natur;
Alle Guten, alle Bösen
Folgen ihrer Rosenspur.
Küsse gab sie uns und Reben,
Einen Freund, geprüft im Tod;
Wollust ward dem Wurm gegeben,
Und der Cherub steht vor Gott.

Froh, wie seine Sonnen fliegen
Durch des Himmels prächt'gen Plan,
Laufet, Brüder, eure Bahn,
Freudig, wie ein Held zum Siegen.

Seid umschlungen, Millionen!
Diesen Kuß der ganzen Welt!
Brüder, über'm Sternenzelt
Muß ein lieber Vater wohnen.
Ihr stürzt nieder, Millionen?
Ahnest du den Schöpfer, Welt?
Such' ihn über'm Sternenzelt!
Über Sternen muß er wohnen.

Finale repeats the words:

Seid umschlungen, Millionen!
Diesen Kuß der ganzen Welt!
Brüder, über'm Sternenzelt
Muß ein lieber Vater wohnen.
Seid umschlungen,
Diesen Kuß der ganzen Welt!
Freude, schöner Götterfunken
Tochter aus Elysium,

Joy, beautiful spark of the gods,
English translation


Oh friends, not these tunes!
Rather let us sing more
cheerful and more joyful ones.


Joy! Joy!
Joy, beautiful spark of the gods,
Daughter of Elysium,
Touched with fire, to the portal,
Of thy radiant shrine, we come.
Your sweet magic frees all others,
Held in Custom's rigid rings.
All men on earth become brothers,
In the haven of your wings.

Whoever succeeds in the great attempt
To be a friend of a friend,
Whoever has won a lovely woman,
Let him add his jubilation!
Yes, whoever calls even one soul
His own on the earth's globe!
And who never has, let him steal,
Weeping, away from this group.

All creatures drink joy
At the breasts of nature;
All the good, all the evil
Follow her roses' trail.
Kisses gave she us, and wine,
A friend, proven unto death;
Pleasure was to the worm granted,
And the cherub stands before God.

Glad, as his suns fly
Through the Heavens' glorious plan,
Run, brothers, your race,
Joyful, as a hero to victory.

Be embraced, you millions!
This kiss for the whole world!
Brothers, beyond the star-canopy
Must a loving Father dwell.
Do you bow down, you millions?
Do you sense the Creator, world?
Seek Him beyond the star-canopy!
Beyond the stars must He dwell.

Finale repeats the words:

Be embraced, ye millions!
This kiss for the whole world!
Brothers, beyond the star-canopy
Must a loving Father dwell.
Be embraced,
This kiss for the whole world!
Joy, beautiful spark of the gods,
Daughter of Elysium,
Joy, beautiful spark of the gods

I should have gone back to Arad on Wednesday, since Immanuel returned,
but Mika's birthday celebration with the family was scheduled for Shabbat
and my daughter-in-love showed me ~~ how much she wanted me to stay.
I was a bit scared, knowing what lay ahead, but I intended to also enjoy it.

Thursday afternoon Mika reminded ourselves of "the tent", which we recently had erected in my room.
There cannot be a proper perspective to catch the tent itself and the activity and interactions around it.
But for me this picture brings up feelings of much fun.

 

Usually we are just the three of us, Mika, her mother and her grandma.
Now not only her father was with us, but also her brother Tomer,
and if this wasn't enough: we would have guests for the next 50 hours:
Efrat's old friend Meirav and her son Din, a computer-mate for Tomer...

Of course, Tomer hid and prevented me from catching a pretty composition

 

The seventh day of Chanuka!
Every evening we are singing all the familiar songs,
including the song which is Mika's grandparent's creation.
I cannot convince them to also sing Ronnit's poem with my tune.
Every night Mika is adamant in singing - "ALONE!" - the song about evicting darkness
and refuses to accept her grandma's view, that light and dark are ONE!

 

 

 

Mika stays up longer and asks me to come to her room It's the first time I see her playing with her 'computer'. She rehearses numbers and the letters of the Alef-Bet.

Using the momentum of wanting to learn the letters, she opens a kind of puzzle.
I ask her to put the white dolphin, a gift from uncle Marco, on the "D" picture ,
"remember, in my song for your birthday you ride on a dolphin as if on a wave!"

Mika's Dream and Prayer [listen to the song and see the background to its creation] God who is in heaven waits until I'll will grow a princess then will float from the water and ride like a dolphin on a wave directly into the King's palace and climb straight up to a tower and radiate love on the Earth and on the Heaven above. In the sky there appears the moon, rolling slowly like a wheel and with dawn it will set - with joy, for having been granted to give light from above, The sun will rise in the east, and it, too, will be rolling like a wheel, the princess will bless the Earth, that forever they'll light her from above.

 

Then it's time to go to bed after all and I again sing her her song,
so it may be already familiar to her ears and even to her mind,
when Yael and Itamar, as I had proposed to them and hoped,
would make a little performance around it

 

 

 

 

 

Friday morning, December 18 - no kindergarden and Abba is home!   Running into Abba's arms - again and again

 

 

Jumping is perhaps Mika's greatest pleasure nowadays. Whenever she does it in my presence, like here on my bed, my bladder an arrow of fear pierces my bladder. But , of course, I'm not the kind of person who would forbid jumping. So usually I don't take pictures but stand next to her in a way that I may catch her if her boldness would go too far. I also pray at the same time, that "The Angels" may hold her. And of course they do, Even my atheist husband used to say about Mika's father, when he was little: " he must have ever so many guardian angels, otherwise it's not understandable how he is still alive."

Abba , too, trains in fitness.
Since some time he has a mountain-bike
and goes on strenuous rides with his friends.
On this day they pedalled up a mountain for 90 minutes!