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


[If you look for a word on this page,
click ctrl/F and put a word in "find"]


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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My new Midrash and song in 5 languages
about the prophecy of Malachi 3, 16
["YHWH" is named "HA-SHEM"= The Name]



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Heal

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Self-acceptance

Earth
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Then those who see Ha-Shem, will talk among each other,
and he listens      and he hears

yatakaalamuna     allathina     yarau'na-hu ,
va-yusri        va-yasma'

Dann die IHN schauen, werden reden miteinander,
und er lauscht      und er hoert

Puis ceux qu'ils voient Ha-Shem, se parlent l'un a l'autre
il entends,        il ecoute

 

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September 16/ Elul 16 Tuesday, 31th day of "having died to righteousness"- at Arad
Actions and Interactions: pool twice, garden ~~~ Ofir, Amit, Lior
Parting from my obsession to complete this page---on October 7

back to past ~~~~~ forward to future




The FOCUS of MY INTENTION TODAY

Know exactly what you want, communicate clearly what you want, then get out of the way, live and play, and let happen what may
I don't exist to realize my desires, rather my desires exist to give me reason for creative action and pretext for loving interaction!
7:29
I desire to relate seriously to the life-long bleeding of my gums and to understand the real cause
I desire to discover a game, which will make frequent, thorough cleaning of my teeth enjoyable!
I desire to 'sacrifice' my pattern of constantly munching s.th. and render freedom to my mouth!
I desire that my gums will heal fast~~for ever, and that the tooth with the caries will be repaired

I desire to enjoy the jumping between the last days & the not yet completed pages from Aug. 21.


Joy of 10000 CERN scientists on September 10


The irony in the advertising of the
now bankrupt "Lehmann Brothers
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"I'll show you how to brush your teeth"
Tehila to me, the seventy year old

"there is no room in the world for my dancing"
(says Inbal, believing herself to be fat)




hodayot [thanksgivings] for today
8:04
My Body, my Partner, my God
I give thanks to the fantastic architecture of our mouth,
and all its functions - from breathing, eating, drinking to speaking, laughing.
I give thanks to our gums and how they hold-hug our few remaining teeth,
as well as the artificial bridges and the removable dentures


I give thanks to the endless tolerance of our gums towards my carelessness
and I promise from now on to give loving attention and loving caring to both - the outer and inner healing of the sickly symptoms in our mouth - gums, teeth,
tongue and palate [see "Candida" in April] and our lips [recently "Herpes"]

I'm grate-full for my wondrous life circumstances,
- no "Meteor on Wallstreet" , no "Hurricane Ike", no terror, hunger, Aids!
I'm grate-full for the program "FullyNaked" with its goal to help women to accept themselves (Inbal, the dancer, refused to nakedness,
but returned to dancing, "my greatest happiness!")

I'm grate-full for CERN~~ its 10000 scientists, even from warring nations,
who are composing a puzzle, though each understands only his own piece.

 




 

A Composition of little impressions which I savored yesterday:


Nizza, my neighbor, is singing - as so often - to her latest grandchild, while passing by the front of my "house" (in this case: after I left it for the pool)
May 14, 2014, coincidence, while searching for my grandmother Margarete Berge/Ende - s. Context - I came across this image,
5 min. after I met Nizza across the wall between our gardens, and told her, that one of the Amaryllis-plants she had given me last year
was about to bloom! It's rare that we talk to each other, though lately, after my participation at their Seder-Pesach it happens more often.

My landlords' kids,
Lior & Amit,
drawing-painting
at my desk

A cat
peeping into my room

 

 

Lior:
"Look, what I painted"
(in 2 minutes)

 

   
   

 

 

Nourishment from Others- from an e-mail

The New Beginning : Infinite Love Embodied as Heaven on Earth
Archangel Michael through Celia Fenn

.....Beloved Ones, this is a time of Transition.
Be gentle with yourselves as you move into Higher Dimensional Life.
Know that sometimes the Flow may be easy
as you work with the Miracles of Creative Manifestation,
and sometimes it will be a little difficult
as you may briefly drop into old frequency addictions and fear habits.
This will be because many around you will still be in the frequecnies of fear
and they may briefly shift you from your center.
If this happens,
just gently move back into the Higher Frequencies of Love and Peace.
It is so important that you embody this Radiant Light
so that others may experience Higher Frequencies
and learn to align with these energies.
We would say that at this time,
your major work is to hold your Joy and Peace
so that others may experience these energies through you.

 

 

Beloved Ones, each one of you is an "energy transmitter"
for the New Earth energies and the New Earth Codes.
You will find that people will be drawn to you
to experience the Higher Frequencies in your voice, your eyes and your touch.
A simple smile or hug can transmit the power of Unconditional Love to another who is lost and seeks.

 

 

 

continuation tomorrow

 

My reservations concerning some of the claims

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I can "hold my joy and peace" only,
if I'm constantly focused
on healing myself into wholeness,
and by extension, all of Creation!

 



Even a smile, even more so a hug
may trigger those who attract me into their lifes,
for a moment or permanently as part of the family drama.
It is then, that I have to use my "lomkhah" concept-strategy:

When my own hole of 'needing to be righteous & worthy', is triggered
- I want to first identify this biggest hole of mine, move it, accept it, heal it !
- at the same time I want to identify the hole of the person triggered by me,
- I then want to 'catch' the arrows of blame from the person triggered by me,
and 'shoot' back rays of loving light without words, which convey:
'may  you  become   parental   to  the  hole  in  your   wholeness
and  find  the way   to move,  understand,  accept  and  heal  it!'




 

 

 

 

Song of the Day

11:00 The duet of Arnon and Yael,
which they played for my 70th birthday,
an d the lyrics with which I was inspired,
which turn this tune from my childhood
into a song
23:00




Finetuning - following the experience with my family's reactions, responses or lack of reactions - on October 7

On this day, Sept. 16,
exactly a month after August 16, the day on which my Sixteen celebrated my 70th birthday,
(it was Arnon who saw the coincidence of the "16"...),
I sculpted a letter, in which I wanted to express my deeply felt gratitude for all their gifts and contributions.
[It's only now - June 2009 - that I discovered the 2 photos which show all my Sixteen together with me!]

I sent it to all those whose e-mail I had,
and asked my daughter Ronnit, as well as her husband Uri, to forward it to their son Jonathan ...
and Immanuel to forward it to his 3 children, Elah, Alon and Tomer....
I attached some 49 images and 3 sound-files
and asked expressively that everyone should acknowledge having received all this.


In hindsight I feel great pain and shame about having sent off this creation.
For it was , indeed, more than a letter,
it was a creation - and an overwhelming one for that matter.
It's alright to create on my website.
Iit stimulates and limits me - both! - when I imagine people receiving it,
But nobody is obliged to read it or react-respond to it.

A letter should be written in a way, that the addressee feels related to personally!
My creation could not - despite my dire attempt - take into account -
each person's capacity or maturity of feeling touched by what I sculpted.
Some of the children and grandchildren cannot be touched by anything I say or do or write.
To them I should just have said :"thank you".
As to the others, I should have written a letter to each one personally,
or I should have phoned, as Hagar did after her wedding.

Of course, - while working on this thank-you-gift - I believed sincerely ,
that the way I received and integrated their gifts and contributions
and used some of them as material for my own creations,
would make them feel glad and even proud.

As if I hadn't learnt anything in my 70 years...
.I am "just too much" for everyone, yes everyone.

I'll now complete the translation of the letter,
so as to trigger myself into breathing and blushing
"How on earth could I burden them with all this symbolism, with all these associations...."
[see Sept. 18, especially the "altar"]

 



A great thanksgiving to all my Sixteen

[see images of the togetherness and the gifts on the kisslog pages from August 16 onward]

Arad, September 16, 2008

To my Sixteen:
(ordered according to age)
Ra'ayah and Immanuel and Uri

and Ronnit and Micha and Efrat

and Elah and Jonathan and Alon

and Rotem and Tomer and Yael

and Arnon and Itamar and Ayelet

and Mika


Today - exactly a month after the most beautiful birthday celebration in the world -
I feel mature enough to thank you.

Usually I experience experiences 4 times -
by my presence, by my photographing,
by editing the photos
and by creating a composition of the photos .

[The Quartet - in your wonderful presentation -
you made fun of my "photographitis" -
but know, that this is in the genes!
The father of my mother, an unsuccessful painter,
began with photographing
already at the beginning of photography,
at least since the year 1885!



My mother's father - Gottwill Berge - took this photo one hundred years ago:
it shows his wife, Margarete Berge, with her firstborn, my mother's elder brother Wolfgang Berge,
and Margarete's parents: Lilly Ende and her husband.
Wolfang Berge became sick with meningitis at the age of 12 and never recovered.
After my grandmother Margarete died half a year after my birth (she fell from a staircase...),
there was nobody to take care of her son, and my parents transferred him to an institution.
There - in the frame of the Nazi's Euthanasia program - he was bereft of his medicine and left to die.

[I attached this photo to the letter, because I mentioned in it Arnon's joke about my obsession with the camera,
- telling them, that my grandfather - an poor painter - began to photograph already 120 years ago...]

 

Know, that when you celebrated me,
I refrained from photographing,
but Immanuel cropped some images from his video,
and I - after I slept - enfolded in your quilt
with the mandalas, the biblical quote,
which is the most important in my life now -
and the photos of my 10 grandchildren. -
got up early and arranged an exhibition
with the ten gifts from my grandchildren
+ the gift of the bag, Ra'ayah's creation.
I produced many photos - from different points of view -
focusing on both: the huge quilt as on the tiny-sized gifts -
and when I look at them -
endless joy and thanksgiving arise in me.

 

In addition to all this - your song!

The lyrics of Efrat + Ronnit's idea of "embracing God" in the 4th line

and the singing of all of you together ~~~~
standing in the space of the room as if staged, but it was natural~~~

I simply have now words to express my wondering and my admiration
The Head of the lady
the years colored white,
yes this is she and no other,
Christa Bat-Adam



The year seventy opens its eyes
and encounters Rachel
an energetic figure, an engraved         figure,
a God-embracing* figure.



The year seventy then blinks
and checks in the diary,
and whispers to Rachel,
the medicine since long**

[Listen
to it
on
Sept. 3
]

With a stormy monolog she opens
and lists up to "Seventy"***
all she has in her amtakhat - sack
[this term I remember well from my    research about Josef's brothers in 1961,    Genesis 44!]
all the challenges ****



There is a family and there is           knowing
and a past and a future,
the year of 70 then folds itself,
she knows how to loose,


Yes, Time cannot overcome her,
to this we bear witness,
The past is a lamp to her feet
[an idiom from Psalm 119:105]
the Future - a pupil

 
Chorus:
Yes, she is seventy,
that's how it's fixed,
but a number is only a sign
,
she is ready,
she is prepared
she stays here for the future
seventy years is she old
this is known
without a flag, without a sign
Rachel's soul is without age,
she watches out
for what's ahead.
The last lines are almost direct
adaptations of "Israel is Sixty"
 

 


While listening to the song -endlessly - line after line -
on my way to the pool,
I managed to internalize and to know it
(I! who am so bad at learning a new song)


I changed one word:
Instead of "in a stormy monolog": " in a stormy story"!
First because the word 'monolog' is strident to me -
am I not the spiritual daughter of Franz Rosenzweig,
who is called "a thinker of dialog",
second because in this line too,
the SEVEN first syllables should be on ONE tone:
I'll quote the 4 lines constructed like this:

aet ro-shah shel ha-ge-we-ret...
shnat shiv-im po-qa-khat a-yin...
be-sip-pur so-er po-ta-khat...
mish-pa-khah yesh ve-gam da-at...



Immanuel cut out for me also the duet of Arnon and Yael,
and today, on this very day, the inspiration landed on me,
and to the sweet tune a game added itself-
which could be sung - together!

In each of the two parts of the tune there are 22 tones.
To the first part I adapted the 22 letters of the Hebrew Alef Bet

Only later I understood, from where the inspiration came:
I know about 400 songs by heart, about 120 songs of my own,
but to keep them really available in my memory, I must rehearse them!
So it happened that in the morning-pool today
I rehearsed a song in Yiddish, which touches me a lot:


"Oifn Pripetchik"

The song depicts a class of small children in a "Cheder" in the Golah
Cheder 1912 in Meron, Galilee,
in which the teacher tortures them with the Hebrew Aelf-Bet
"Say again and yet again: Kometz alef = O!"
(in the Ashkenazi pronounciation)

The teacher promises a "flag" to the pupil who'll know Hebrew,
but he also infuses them with the purpose of this torture:
"When you'll be big, you'll understand on your own flesh,
how many tears are in those letters and how much weeping.
And when you'll have to drag the Golah, the exile,
you'll be able to draw strength from the letters."


It is important for the health of our life in Israel,
that we know this:
that our ancestors drew strength
from those 22 letters....


The tones of the second part, and this time also its rhythm,
I adapted to the syllables of the names of my ten grandchildren!!

In the beginning I was sorry that there or 23 syllables and not 22,
but I was glad when I saw that 22+23 makes 45,
and 4+5 provides us with 9, the numer of wholeness,
and not the wholeness of "the adamah", the earth,
which is symbolized in the number 7,
but the wholeness towards which we are still growing,
the wholeness of "Heaven on Earth"

alef - bet - gimel - dalet - he
vav - zayen - het - tet - yod - kaf
lamed - mem - nun - samekh - ayin - pe
tsadi - qof - resh - shin - tav
[transcription according to Unicode Table for Hebrew Alef Bet]

 

ROTEM, TOMER, MIKA,
ITAMAR, YAEL,
ARNON, ALON, ELAH,
AYELET, JONATHAN

And since I already got carried away with playing with the letters,
I discovered something else about the names of my ten grandchildren:

The beginning of the names;
5 different letters
alef-alef-alef-alef-alef, yod, yod, mem, resh, tav
The ending of the names:
6 different letters:
he, he, lamed, mem, nun, nun, nun, resh, resh, tav.

At the end let me quote a passage
which I wrote for myself in English
on August 21:


Open the wonderful video with Ester Ofarim
on the background of images of that time
and another one from the movie "Schindler's List",
also on the background of images:

 

 



 

 

Efrat's creativity - there are no words to praise it .

And how she drew out the power of creativity from the ten grandchildren-
I don't know how to express my wonder and joy.

And the miracle, that I have such a tribe!
Each of the Sixteen is alive and healthy
and wise and beautiful in body and soul!
What can I say about that?

And all are in Israel, nobody lives abroad,
even the three men, who jump abroad regularly,

Immanuel, Uri, Micha
they had all come, nobody was missing!


   

 

 

 

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