The
Purpose of HEALING - K.I.S.S.
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to help me and my potential P E E R s
"to HEAL ourselves into WHOLEness,
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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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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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It seems that I chose 26 actors
for my life's drama and those 26 actors chose me! One
common trait of all roles is "mutual dependency"
between them and me.
With 16 actors - my family - the mutual
dependency is life-long! With my landlords
at Arad & with my 6 starchildren, born
between 1986-88, it may be temporary.
My children: Immanuel, Ronnit, Micha; my
children-in-love: Efrat, Uri, Ra'ayah; my 10 grandchildren [born
1987-2005): Elah-Alon-Tomer-Mika; Jonathan-Rotem-Yael-Itamar;
Arnon-Ayelet
My landlords: Ofir & Meital+ Lior (2002) & Amit (2005).
My starchildren: Lior Oren, Zipi Winkler , Dina Strat , Meshi
Taib, Gal Mor, Boris Arons [26=YHWH=13+13=ahavah+ahavah =LOVE!]
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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
10:38
I desire to understand, why on the
day, on which I revealed my 26 actors on top of K.i.s.s.-Log,
I was approached -via 3 different media-
by 3 people with whom there is no 'mutual dependency'!
I desire to savor this pressure-less creating on K.is.s.-log
in the al-one-ness of my Arad castle.
I desire Tomer to become "parental"
to structuring and full-filling his last days at his mother's
I desire to no longer try to change the reasons (patterns,
beliefs, judgments) for choking feelings
but to feel, move, accept them - vicariously - for all humans
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hodayot [thanksgivings] for
today
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My Body, my Partner,
my God
I give thanks to how you evolved from a specific combination
of molecules
into this unbelievably sophisticated
being!
While savoring the splashing, massaging water in the jacuzzi
this morning,
I suddenly disscerned the harmony of this splendid eight-fold
leaf.
I remembered the question of a scientist in yesterday's 3SAT
Newton program
about the origin of life on this planet:
"Why did Evolution choose
this combination of molecules
in order to devolop life?
Did other worlds choose different combinations?"
And I think, that if such a leaf could evolve out of some
life-less molecules,
it must be possible, that out of the wholeness of my body,
feeling, mind, spirit
one day the perfect conditions for "Heaven-on-Earth"
will e v o l v e .
I'm grate-full again for the wondrous technology,
which allows me to heal, live, learn, create
with so much more ease, efficiency and satisfaction than in
previous times:
electricity first of all , middle of all, most of all!
computer, earphones, microphone, Internet
Television, Camera, Cellphone with its functions: phone, music,
recorder...
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Since the cellphone camera is in my hands anyway,
I take some more pictures: the view from the jacuzzi window: the outside
pool is now empty
Walking down the steps from the pool to the
cloakroom I meet this cat. Leaving the pool and walking up this pathway
I pass by this cat
When I'm through the small pathway - I pass
this glory of Bougainvillias on the background of all kinds of lush
green trees
And now a picture of the main road of Arad
, just above the pool:
I took it 2 days ago on my way to the dental clinic : a group of American
speaking bikers on the main road
I had no intent to make this a successive series,
but it became such a series anyway:
the last image:
I was just about to enter my home - coming from the pool - when this
huge raven or whatever, squawked above me
Finetuning
to my Present
Why do people turn to me who
don't know what they want from me or from themselves?
On the very day, on which I decided to make it clear - right
on top of K.i.s.s.-Log - who are the 26 actors with whom I'm
ready to interact and why,
I was approached - via 3 different media-
by 3 people with whom there is NO 'MUTUAL DEPENDENCY'!
First I got a call from Felicia, to whom I made it absolutely
clear, that I do not want any contact with her for at least
a year.
This is what I wrote on Kisslog
on my birthday, August 15:
"I had the courage - and felt encouraged
by my inner voice -
to part from yet another "friend" - Felicia.
A double, awkward phone interaction following her birthday blessing,
helped me to do, what for her came as a "sudden surprise"...
"I've tried to prepare you for years,
but you wouldn't hear or feel me",
I said.
I was as gentle as possible, but I knew I would cause pain.
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Now she said: "I only want to
know how you are and this will last me for the next 10 months!"
How could I cut her off rightaway? I laughed. This encouraged
her to go further:
"I told myself! There is a boundary,
but why shouldn't I transgress the boundary?"
Encouraged by another small laughter from me, she tried: "I
read a very interesting book, 1000 pages."
"Now you want me to ask you what book, don't you?"
"It's called: The first citizen of Rome!"
"Felicia, I do appreciate your courage to approach me!
I do not appreciate, that you don't admit your manipulation!"
Of course, she protested vehemently, that she tried to manipulate
me!
"One last sentence, Felicia, and
then please let me cut off:
I appreciate your courage for not heeding the boundary I set
up.
And there is nothing wrong with trying to manipulate me,
for it is my responsibility not to fall into your trap of
manipulation.
But it is not right, that you deny this and are not ready
to admit it.
Be well!"
I wouldn't have mentioned the incident here, it there wouldn't
have followed two other incidents of this kind:
An e-mail from an Arab-American woman, who knew me in 1977-78
and who "only wants to say hello!"
And a skype-chat from a young man, with whom I had a good
talk at his mother's in Tel-Aviv, Horkanus St, in October
2006.
He too has nothing to share or to ask for.
"I only care for you."
Even my insistent quest: "What
do you want?" led nowhere.
I can not make it clear to the two Israelis, Felicia - a woman
my age, and Ido - a boy of about 22, leave alone to the Arab
American Kristina,
what I made clear to Muhammed from Pakistan on June 11, 2008
(see below),
for Muhammed came with a quest , while those three are so
unaware of what they want,
that they will not understand my very need for knowing why
they contact me.
I have a purpose in life,
"healing myself into wholeness - and by extension - healing
creation".
For realizing this purpose I must be focused, concentrated,
disciplined,
which also means, that I must limit my exterior actions and
interactions to what is serving my purpose.
My most efficient healing-learning-creating is with actors
with whom there exists MUTUAL DEPENDENCY,
which means, that neither of us can run away when triggered.
Even if some of my actors, like my daughter Ronnit, my daughter-in-love
Ra'ayah, my son-in-love Uri,
and now and then some of my grandchildren,
withdraw from me, so as not to be forced to cope with their
being triggered by me,
they know and I know, that we are and shall
be in each others' lives
and knowing this has an effect on their and my healing and
their and my learning.
I try to retrieve memories about Sayyida, and the only thing
that comes is a blurred pain.
She was one of the many, oh so many people, whom i tried to
win over and "train" as partners.
Since she was Arab - from what country??? - I invested even
more efforts.
I see her sitting in our study room - we were "working"
, but concerning what?
and maybe she took part in a session of the "Partnership"
committee at Abraham Lisod's house at Rishpon.
See "The
Pain of Illusory Partnership"...
I opened this page now and -- decided to send Sayyida this
link with the following words:
"Thank you, Sayyida, for
approaching both me and my granddaughter .
How did you find out about Elah (Ella) and me, Christa-Rachel
Bat-Adam?
And why did you change your Muslim name into a Christian one?
And why is your family name "Jordan"?
Relatives (Jews in Israel!) of my husband (divorced in 1981,
died in 2001) are called "Jordan".
I must confess, that I don't remember, from which country
you came and how you found me in 1977-78.
My memory of you is - seeing us "working" in my
study at Ramat-Hadar,
and perhaps sitting together at a Partnership Committee meeting
at Rishpon.
I don't recall why we parted from each other.
While trying to conjure you up, My feeling is a blurred pain.
To understand this,
you may open the page "The
Pain of Illusory Partnership"..., though you are
not mentioned there.
Thank you again for caring about me.
Rachel "
4 hours later: No!!! The questions in this letter will encourage
her to continue this correspondence.
I'll wait another day and pray for an answer, which will make
Kristina part from me without pain.
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Rachel, is this you? This is Sayyida Ahmad Bey who studied
and worked with you so long ago. I am reaching out, hoping to
find you and give a blessing to us both. I live in California,
and have done so since 1986. Are you well?
This morning a find a letter from Elah,
my granddaughter: "I received
a very strange letter. Of course I didn't answer her, since
it concerns you and not me:"
Hello Ella. I am looking for Rachel Rosenzweig who in the
1970s had a Union of Arabs and Jews called Shutafut. I joined
her in her work at that time and would just
like to say hello if possible. If this is your grandmother,
please send me pictures of her if you can. Thank you for your
help. Sincerely, Kristina F. Jordan P.S. Like her, I changed
my name. In those days, it was Sayyida Ahmad Bey, from New York
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On the same day,
Nov. 13, I got a Skype message, starting with "hi",
which, if it comes from Israel, pisses me off right away. Say
"Shalom!"
I answered in Hebrew: "Why do
you contact me?!" Nothing! I
became impatient: "Come on,
answer me!" He did so
in English "It is me ido"....
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Since the
History of "Skype Chatting" cannot be deleted at once,
but each entry must be deleted separately, the entries accumulate.
On the average twice a day somebody intrudes, who can be "blocked
off" by a click,
but others actually ask for a chat.These I block too, but they
appear in "History".
To give an idea, how often I am bothered, and by whom (mainly
people from Arab countries, always never from Israel, never
at all from Germany, and once in a month by Ido's mother, though
I "hinted strongly", that it is not right time for
me to communicate with her).
I've looked at the list, deleted names, which say nothing about
the identity of the people and - in order to demonstrate this
phenomenon of uninvited calls - left those, which say something.
Most people try more than once, - see on the left an example
of someone who calls himself "Maestro", but writes
this in Arabic, once with the addition "wave".
It was only once this year (before I received
the letter from Ido, with its recommendation of being the son
of Dvorah Silverstein ),
that I felt compelled to respond. I inserted this cor-respondence
on June 11, 2008
10:30 A
skype letter from Muhammed Asif in Pakistan
Hi, I am one of them who believes that
love and friendship to all because we can make heaven to this
world with love and friendship. With out love and friendship
this world is a hell. Let us come make heaven to this world.
I am here to find friends. You know that good friends are like
diamonds and roses? They are very hard to find, harder to lose
and impossible to be forgotten. Would you like to friendship?
Shalom-Salaam, Muhammed Asif
in Pakistan,
I, indeed , am working on bringing "Heaven-to-Earth-in-Body",
see my site www.empower.co.il/healingkiss>K.i.s.s.-Log,
but in the 70 years of my living and loving and suffering I
have learnt,
that at this time it does not make sense to disperse my love
and friendship.
There is so much to heal and to learn, Muhammed,
and this can be done effectively only in what I call
relationships of Mutual Dependency, like in a family.
So thank you for asking for communication, but please understand,
that it has to be postponed until the time will be ripe.
Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam, Israel.
Skype noted: "message not delivered yet.
But the next morning I found this:
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Finetuning
to my Present
[re-sculptured the next day]
Late in the afternoon I found a new entry of Ido
who re-opened yesterday's skype-chat:
"shabat shalom may u always accept
others,
and find peace within yourself and with the ones around u"
This total misunderstanding triggers me and tempts me to react:
"I have no problem with accepting almost
any human being,
leave alone you, who brings up a warm feeling in my memory!
If you would be in my daily life, close in place or work -
- if it would be clear to you and to me,
that we chose each other as actors in our dramas,
actors for learning and healing together -
in MUTUAL DEPENDENCY at least for a period of time,
then I would embrace you with all my heart and mind.
But I have a purpose in life
and must not disperse my time and energy on chatting.
And since you don't even know, what you want from me , from
yourself, from us,
I must stop you from contacting me right now!"
Yet I feel, that this reaction would come from my need to be
righteous
and to be judged justly.
Am I capable of feeling and moving my pain of being cynically
distorted by Ido?
I'll think about it for some days.
I still have no idea, why I attracted those 3 people yesterday
into my drama!
But I ask YOU:
please prevent people whom I must reject and therefore hurt
-from contacting me!
PLEASE!
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Quax, the Crash-Pilot.
I just finished my lunch
with the end of a 3 SAT doc about a pretty landscape
in East Germany (Zittau),
when a movie started, with Heinz
Ruehmann, which I already had seen once.
I wanted to close, but couldn't help watching it to
the end:
a comedy about a "don't want to be a" pilot,
an anti-hero
at a time - 1941 - which connects to totally "non-comic"
associations....
I cannot see the propagandistic trends, mentioned in
Wikipedia,
on the contrary I see
that a bragging anti-hero becomes truthful in the face
of love,
and that a stern flight-instructor becomes soft like
a loving father,
when discerning his denied aspects mirrored in his undisciplined
trainee.
It must have been in the late fifties, when I once did
the extraordinary:
I went to see a live cabaret with Heinz Ruehmann, in
Stuttgart, with my own money!
3 SAT , today: Otto Groschenbügel
riskiert eine ziemlich große Lippe, als er in
der Fliegerschule Bergried aufkreuzt. Die kostenlose
Ausbildung zum Piloten hat er in einem Preisausschreiben
gewonnen. Sonderlich glücklich ist er darüber
nicht, und Fluglehrer Hansen meint auch bald, ein richtiger
Pilot würde Otto nie. So lässt sich der jungeMann
bald in sein Heimatstädtchen Dünkelstätt
zurückschicken. Dort allerdings ist man mächtig
stolz darauf, mit ihm den ersten Flieger des kleinen
Orts hervorgebracht zu haben. Um nicht völlig blamiert
dazustehen, reistOtto wieder in die Fliegerschule zurück.
Dort lässt die Liebe zu der hübschen Marianne
"Quax", wie man Otto spöttisch nennt,
fliegerisch zu großer Form auflaufen. Bei seinem
ersten Alleinflug will er sich von seiner Angebeteten
das Ja-Wort holen.
Heinz Rühmann, der selbst begeisterter Sportflieger
war, ist in dieser Fliegerkomödie in der Hauptrolle
zu sehen. Regie führte Kurt Hoffmann, der später
in den 1950er Jahren der wohl erfolgreichste deutsche
Lustspielregisseur war ("Das Wirtshaus im Spessart",
"Wir Wunderkinder", "Bekenntnisse des
Hochstaplers Felix Krull")
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Nourishment from Others
A Planet in another sun-system!!!!
Fomalhaut
(a PsA / a Piscis Austrini / Alpha
Piscis Austrini) is the brightest
star in the constellation Piscis Austrinus and one
of the brightest stars in the night time sky.
Its name means "mouth of the whale", from the
Arabic fum al-hawt. It is a class A star on the main sequence
approximately 25 light-years (7.7 pc) from Earth.
Until about March 2000, Fomalhaut and
Achernar were the two first magnitude stars furthest in
angular distance from any other first magnitude star in
the celestial sphere. Antares,
in the constellation of Scorpius, is now the most isolated
first magnitude star.
Fomalhaut is believed to be a young star,
only 200 to 300 million years old, with a potential lifespan
of only a billion years. The surface temperature of the
star is around 8500 kelvins. Compared to the Sun, its
mass is about 2.3, its luminosity is about 15, and its
diameter is roughly 1.7.
On Nov 13, 2008,
astronomers announced the discovery
of an extrasolar planet orbiting just inside the debris
ring. This was the first extrasolar planet to be seen
with visible light, captured by the Hubble Space Telescope.
The mass of the planet, (Fomalhaut b), is estimated to
be no more than 3 times the mass of Jupiter, and at least
the mass of Neptune.
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Our planet drowning in Poverty
While leafing through the channels - searching
for the "Laughter-Channel", where
the "eliminated" people of "Big Brother"
were supposed to talk-
(I hadn't even known that such
a channel existed, leave alone where to find it!)
- I heard a voice, which sounded very familiar, very good:
I must have recorded this movie in 2005 on video - when I still
used to see movies several times.
It was
The Girl in the Café - the end of the movie, when
it seemed that Gina had failed in her mission
and even lost her lover, Lawrence, who had taken her to a G8
summit in Reykjavík, Iceland .
"She had confronted the Prime Minister of the United
Kingdom over the issue of third world debt and poverty in Africa,
much to Lawrence's embarrassment and the anger of his employers.
However, he realises that she is right, and tries to help persuade
the Chancellor and others at the summit to do something about
the issues concerned
"Naturally, there is opposition, in
particular from the Americans (who were not actually dressed
as demons, but might as well have been).
Stitching an issue such as world poverty into a rom-com is no
mean feat.
Nevertheless, The Girl in the Café had one unforgivable
and entirely avoidable flaw: oversimplification.
Presenting a complex issue in such a one-dimensional way is
not only patronising, it also devalues the message. "
"There were also more positive views, like "The Daily
Telegraph
“ Though I am convinced by the need to take radical
action against extreme poverty, I recognise that others are
doubtful.
But what I find so moving about The Girl in the Café...
is its absolute belief in the power of drama to transform thinking.
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This is the only trace - an empty space -
of my two month living in my tent in the east of Rakhaf
"Driving
Backward into the Future" = "Closeups
to the Past" = Healing&Harvesting my Past
It was July 10, when I wanted to begin a
new stage of the realization of my vision
- among the Bedouin of the Zealots' Valley.
On my way there, walking from Arad , walking, walking and not
finding any hike, the sun was setting:
"I'll have to sleep on these hills tonight", I said
to myself,
In that moment a car came and did pick me up.
"But I'm turning right after half
a kilometer!" "Never mind, please take me."
Then it hit me:
"Are you the one, who erected a hosting
place on that hill, as I was told?"
"Yes, I am Sa'ar
Carmieli, and the place is called 'Misholee-Rakhaf'."
"I've wanted to get to know you, do you have time for a
talk?"
That's how I came to Rakhaf.
Later Sa'ar would rarely have time even for the shortest of
talks.
But when he heard, that I was the Rachel from "Succah
in the Desert",
he embraced me warmly.
"It was there, that I had a vision
about the future of Rakhaf and Israel!"
He invited me to stay over night - gratis.
For the next day an encounter had been planned at the Bedouin
town Laqia,
together with my "partners" Tamir
Peleg and Hagai Lev.
After the meeting I went back to Rakhaf .
Hagai was with me, but he had to pay 50 NIS to stay overnight.
The next morning Sa'ar announced:
"Rachel, i invite you to live on
Rakhaf in your tent!
The Bedouin will reject you and not let you stay with them.
Here you are safe. From here you can do your work. "
A true angel on the abyss!
Thank you, Sa'ar, for ever!
And may you once forgive me for having forsaken you in winter.
On December 3 I escaped from the stormy rains on Rakhaf
and
I moved into a sheltered room at Arad,
and on March 13 I dismantled my tent, still erected west of
Rakhaf,
Up to this day it is stored on my veranda
in the house of the Cohen family at Arad.
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When I now saw the views, which I used to
see from my tent in the east, I felt nostalgic...
This is the track which leads down to the
makeshift compounds in the Zealots' Valley.
in which those 17 Bedouin families live,
whom I had wanted to empower as pioneers of my Desert Economy Vision.
From October 2004, when I met Samira's
family, I would walk down - for 60 minutes - twice a week.
Even when I lived in Arad and only came to work on Rakhaf for some
hours twice a week,
I would then go down to Samira's.
See "my
last walk" on this difficult, but beautiful path.
This is the same empty space of my tent in the
east, but with the view to the opposite side, to the hosting compounds
of Rakhaf
As to more
images of my visit to Rakhaf - see November
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Actions:
To the pool
(2) climbing up and down
the Wadi of Compassion
Garden: watering planters
Kisslog: healing-creating
TV & Internet: learning
Preparing food. Cleaning |
Interactions:
an
addition from Ido, which hurts.
Trying to write to Sayyida- Kristina, without encouraging her
to continue with the contact. I did not succeed. |
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Keep It
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