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!"

 

 

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InteGRATion into GRATeFULLness
Singing&Sounding keeps me Sound


2007_01_05


Am I mature and whole
Bin ich denn reif und ganz

lyrics and tune:
Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam
January 16, 2006
after a despairing talk with somebody
who had obviously sought my help

chosen for K.i.s.s.-Log 2008_11_14

See a re-encounter with Jibreel Al-Sayed in July 2009

 

Dedicated to the Bedouin Teacher
Jibreel a-Sa'ad


Am I mature and whole
To help us both
To love ourselves?
Ourselves!

Dem Beduinen Lehrer
Jibril a-Sa'ad gewidment


Bin ich denn reif und ganz,
Uns beiden zu helfen
Uns selber zu lieben?
Zu lieben!

 

 


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2009_08_05 - Mika's Heaven on Earth


I follow
my understanding and new lekh-lekhâ on January 1, 2009,
  that - after 7 years - I should no longer create new pages on my 2 websites,
but intermingle the evidence of new experiences with that on existing pages.



On August 1, I decided to re-employ song-page after song-page
for documenting and exploring
the evolution of my youngest grandchild,
a starchild whose assignment for this planet seems to be:
to demonstrate by her own living and doing,
how to playfully create from moment to moment

"zest-fully and full-filled"


The sculpture on the first 6 song-pages
is a composition,
which alternates between "Mika in Israel"
and "Mika's father and brother in California",
parallel experiences between July 31 and August 3, 2009

…..

 


Magnificent Nature versus one of Mika's first drawings which "make sense"

 

The pond is freezing-cold and Tomer shivers

 


One evening mother and daughter return home, when it's already dark,
while at the same time it is morning, where Tomer runs around the rocks one last time....


Little and big fingers, little and big rings

 

He will not jump, will he?

 


"I am making the Sea!" - by scattering shells on the kitchen floor

 

 



The next day I traveled north - for Nir Rak's funeral -
meeting another Nir on the way, Nir Gur, from the same village: Mikhmanim.
We hadn't seen each other for 4 years! There was so much updating to be done.
Nir also connected me to a body-soul masseur: Chaim (= Life) for my bladder.
Na'ama Ya'ari, who once also lived at Mikhmanim, drove me from the funeral to Acco.
There I was lovingly hosted for the night by Miryam and Victor, Efrat's parents,
so I had a chance to reach Chaim at 7 AM in Kiryat Benjamin at Kiryat Ata.

Shortly before I reached Chaim ~ I stood in awe in front of these two trees:
I discerned, how one tree stretched out its arm and hugged the other tree...
It was Tu be-Av, the 15th of the lunar month Av, the Day of Love!

 

 

 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

While I was away for the funeral , my pilot son and my grandson had come home.
Actually I had planned to go back to Arad the same morning, as usual when Immanuel returns.
But even before anything was known about Nir Rak's death, even by himself,
my children had asked me to stay for two more days,
"since on August 6 we have tickets for a rare performance of David Broza!"

Only recently Tomer had hit on this oldtimer among Israeli's singers
and already knew all the songs of Broza's latest album.


 


 

So after some performances of Mika (watched only by me, accidentally)
- one on the veranda swing (a great drama was told)
and one as little Moses squeezed into a plastic ark -
3 generations - son, father, grandmotther - set out to listen to David Broza.
Why was I among them?
Not because I have some memories concerning David Broza
(to be told some other time or not in this lifetime),
but because Efrat didn't feel well and didn't want to go.

 


Continuation of this composition on the next song-page