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InteGRATion into
GRATeFULLness
Singing&Sounding keeps me Sound
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2011
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En-JOY-ing
and growing with Mika and my Family following the documentation "Mika's Heaven on Earth", inserted since Song Game 2007_01_01 |
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In Sao Paulo -
the city named after "the holy" Jew Paulus - April
26, 2011
continued
from Song Page 2007_08_18
On our last morning we're meandering again through
town
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and in this case has pasted "quests" of people like Jerusalem's Wailing-Wall?
Pink-dressed Mika, of course, picks out an empty pink clip
- but what she writes there, we are not allowed to know.
"Wishes must be secret!" she says.
Then, my only wish, expressed already on our first day,
gets fulfilled:
to be with Mika on a playground in a huge park next to the hotel.
"I'll stand next to her, I promise, I won't even
sit on a bench!"
This is what I promise Efrat, who is scared, Mika will be kidnapped,
since this is what she heard about Brazil:
"they kidnap especially Jewish childen!"
I am, once again, awed by the tropic trees,
which to experience I'd never had a chance before.
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How small we are on the background of these gigantic
trees!
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Mika's last creation in Sao Paulo:
"I'm make the 'Burning
Bush'!"
[See, how
often this beloved theme appears on Healing-K.i.s.s....]
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I have to interrupt her, in order to keep my promise,
that we would be on ourselves only for one hour.
The problem was, that despite my focused awareness, of how we got in and how
we had to get out,
I couldn't at first find the exit. Mika got panicky:
When I tried to relax her (panicky myself), she screamed:
"It's not because of me, it's because of Abba and
Imma!"
We arrived at a non-familiar exit, I asked a guy who stood there.
Of course, he did not understand what I was looking for.
So we ran around, till we reached the bridge, which was our mark.
"Now I feel well again!" said Mika,
and I felt, that she said it also,
because she felt a bit guilty, that she had pressured me so much.
Again, outside, where I thought, I was absolutely
sure,
we had to ask and even then did not find the hotel rightaway.
But this time Mika was quiet and helped us to orient ourselves.
"There, there we must go in, I know it exactly!"
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After packing |
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 Immanuel meets one of his co-pilots (a team of four) |
If by chance or if by intention, Mika also makes a short movie, and these are the images I cut crop from it:
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Like on our flight to Sao Paulo, I dared to open
the curtain just in time to see a magnificent Venus above the sky at dawn.
It had been a night without much sleep.
Though I, like Tomer, got "business-class", since Efrat could not
use her right as the pilot's wife, because of Mika.
At 3 AM, - was it the local time of Sao Paulo or of Israel ?- a stewardess
had pity on me: "Can I bring you something?"
I said - without hope- "if you had something
that would help me to fall asleep..." "wine!"
she said in an encouraging tone.
So I, who doesn't drink wine or any alcohol except if it's sweet, did drink
a glass of wine, and it, indeed, helped a tiny bit.
(see about my bad coping with this discomfort
of my body in "Nourishment>April
30 and May 3, 2011,
and see the Hebrew letter to my son
about Tomer that night at the end of SongPage 2007_08_16]
Efrat, who had reason to suffer much more than I,
since she - with Mika - didn't even get a seat next to the aisle,
was called by Immanuel, after his 4 hours turn of sleeping, to sleep in the
pilot's bed, and took Mika to the cockpit.
There she not only enjoyed herself, but also got some sleep, so much, that
the next night at home (as Efrat wrote to me)
she woke up at 1:30 AM: "I've slept enough!"
never mind that her parents needed sleep desperately...
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Since April 27 , 2011, 16:30, we are back in Israel.
In the evening Tomer returned to his boarding-school
and I returned to Arad by train and bus (another 4 hours).
"How was it?" people
ask me, and I summarize:
"It was wonderful to be united with my family,
a quite disparate family with Tomer and me!"
And, indeed, except for one incident,
to which nobody gave power, so it passed fast,
there was pure fruitful harmony and togetherness.
I'm wholly and deeply and continuously grate-full.
Continuation of "En-JOY-ing
and Growing with Mika and my Family" on
Songpage 2007_08_20