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                      |  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!"
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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. 
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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
 |  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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                  To the pool 
                  (2) climbing up and down  
                  the Wadi of CompassionGarden: working
 Kisslog: healing-creating
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                  call 
                  from EfratI called Arnon's cellphone 
                  & really got him: I sent you an e-mail with dog-children 
                  compositions for you & abba to read, so as to make him yearn 
                  more. 
                  I wanted to support you, 
                  On Nov. 13 I wrote you again. " A. had excuses & pro-mised 
                  to look into my letter. He wrote me!
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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
 
 8:17
                  I desire - on 
                  this last day before traveling again, and on which there seems 
                  to be nothing new to think & no input fromTV ~~~
 [how wrong I was!-there was much to think about Oct. 
                  13 , the 'Losung' on the Day of my Birth, and then 2 of 
                  this year's best movies
 to complete what is still pressuring me, ridiculous as this 
                  is - 3 letters and the October pages 
                  (from 13th).
 
 I desire to no longer try to change the reasons (patterns, 
                  judgments) for "ridiculous" feelings,
 but to feel, move, accept them - vicariously - for all humans 
                  who are afraid to feel 'bad' feelings
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              | God's 
                  Eye? 
 
 
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                  hodayot [thanksgivings] for 
                    today
 8:30
 My Body, my Partner, 
                    my God
 I give thanks to our eyes and to our wondrous capacity to 
                    SEE.
 I ask your forgiveness that I'm still so often unaware of 
                    this wonder
 and therefore also reckless, careless in over-using and straining 
                    them.
 I give thanks to "Paula" 
                    & "Aya" for 
                    the "eye-keys" which work so well.
 Though my eyes now automatically contract and release when 
                    I wake up,
 I wish to be aware of many more situations, where I can practise 
                    this:
 contracting-releasing - fast~slow, strong~faint, left eye~right 
                    eye , both eyes,
 under closed eyelids, or opening and closing them, wide or 
                    just a little,
 GOD'S 
                    BODY TALKS:
 "The first step in relating with Body 
                    is to be able to perceive me.
 e.g. -I'm moving my eyes to scan these lines of type as you 
                    read.
 Can you feel Body doing this? How does it feel? ..."
   I am grate-full for the zest I feel towards this day,
 on which I want to deepen my experience, my feelings, my learning
 - from re-studying and editing my most recent past : October 
                    2008.
 I am grate-full for the fantastic circumstances of my life 
                    which allow this:
 free time, a comfortable space, a structured routine,
 the health of my body, the swimming-singing in the pool,
 the walk through the desert, which I'll set out for right 
                    now: 9:02
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                  Song 
                    of the Day Ben Johnson poem, "To Celia," written in 1616. 
                   Drink to me only with thine eyes
 And I will pledge with mine.
 Or leave a kiss within the cup
 And I'll not ask for wine.
 The thirst that from the soul doth rise
 Doth ask a drink divine;
 But might I of Jove's nectar sip,
 I would not change for thine.
 I sent thee late a rosy wreath,Not so much hon'ring thee
 As giving it a hope that there
 It could not withered be;
 But thou thereon did'st only breathe,
 And sent'st it back to me,
 Since when it grows and smells, I swear
 Not of itself, but thee.
 
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              | Finetuning 
                  to my Present
                  
                  I did it again: create a situation, 
                  which "caused" Arnon to disappoint me, 
                  which in turn "caused" me to "cause" him 
                  feelings of guilt [see 
                  also on Oct. 15!!] 
                  How often have I said, to myself and to him, 
                  that I would not send him or the other grandchildren anymore 
                  e-mails? 
                  So why did I send him the children-dogs-compositions ? 
                  There is no doubt, that I wanted to support him by doing do. 
                  I did think of him and his desire for a dog strongly, 
                  and showed this through my work on those images. 
                  I also wanted his father, my son, to see, remember and feel 
                  nostalgic 
                  and then "do more" in order to overcome the obstacles 
                  against a dog. 
                  It was alright that I wanted to do that. 
                  But what prevented me from calling Arnon THEN and telling him,
                  "I sent you an e-mail , such 
                  and such, I hope you like it!" 
                  This is a classical example of HOW we attract a trigger, if 
                  a trigger is needed
                  to point out a hole in our wholeness 
                  which now wants to heal. 
                  But what is the hole? 
                  The old one - that I give and am not received?  
                  I don't know. 
                  I by chance glanced at a Seth-clip (The 
                  Nature of Personal Reality, Last Quote on Nov. 
                  11) 
 and was touched by the words "will 
                  automatically lead you beyond themselves ". 
                  Therefore, since I got that message which I inserted in today's 
                  intention,
                  to no longer try 
                  to change the reasons (patterns, judgments) for 
                  "ridiculous" feelings, but to feel, move, accept them - vicariously - for all humans 
                  who are afraid to feel ,
 I'll just watch, for how long I'll continue to 
                  act on this pattern.
 As to Arnon, I'm radiating to you my quest to forget my blaming!
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          As a "good child" Arnon soon related tomy letter of Nov. 11     
 This is what's left of my 
            pyramidal tent - in the west of "Rakhaf" ! At that time I didn't know, that I was moved westward,
 within the sight of this town - Arad -
 "because" I soon would need to find shelter in town,
 shelter from terrifying storms and rains.
 The tent in winter is covered with a nylon-tent in between the silvery 
            and the black net-shade,
 but when it rains so strongly as it did in October and November 2004 
            (I wish for this rain NOW!),
 the water seeps into the ground around the tent and from there into 
            the soil under carpet and mattrass..
 
    I've inserted this image of the view from 
            my tent-place in the west , towards the "Ararat-Breasts", 
            already on Nov. 4,
 but it is so magnificent, that I cropped the main part of it in order 
            to see this sight on this page too!
 As to the "Ararat-Breasts", see the 
            homepage of my site "Ararat-Heart"
   Wherever I am, I make pathes, according to my 
            song of 1984 "Thousand of Paths", which was also the 
            written destination of my 
            bus  From the tent in the west I made a rather long 
            path to the wondrous, mysterious stone sculptures over there .[at 
            the horizon: Arad, the town] 
             
              |  | Two 
                  examples of the mysterious stone reliefs, photographed in Oct. 2004,
 while I lived in the western tent
   |        Back to the place of the 
            first tent - in the east of "Rakhaf":   
             
              |  |  The path I made in the east, was simply 
                  functional: It led to and from the hosting compounds of Rakhaf,
 the section to the left precedes the section above.
 |   The path from my tent in the east - here ending 
          - with fresh 
          green plants 
          - at the jeep-trail which leads 
          down to "my" Zealots' 
          valley - - was - in 2004 climbing up further - to the living-hosting compounds 
          of Rakhaf .
 These were moved, dismantled, re-erected since then and are even less 
          nice than at "my" time.
 I had to make an effort to find some favourable perspectives:
 
             
              | As to the 
                  last images of my visit to Rakhaf - see 
                  tomorrow
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              |  |  |  |  | Actions:  
                  To the pool 
                  (2) climbing up and down  
                  the Wadi of CompassionGarden: working
 Kisslog: healing-creating
 TV & Internet: learning
 
 |  Interactions: 
                  call 
                  from EfratI called Arnon's cellphone 
                  & really got him: I sent you an e-mail with dog-children 
                  compositions for you & abba to read, so as to make him yearn 
                  more. 
                  I wanted to support you, 
                  On Nov. 13 I wrote you again. " A. had excuses & pro-mised 
                  to look into my letter. He wrote me!
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 Intro 
            to 
            k.i.s.s.-l o g + all 
            dates 
            ~ Library of 
            7 years ~ HOME 
            ~ contact ~ 
            SEARCH 
            ( of Latin characters only!)                  my 
            eldest granddaughter's video-gallery
 
 whole&full-filled, 
            never perfect&complete
   Keep It 
            Simple Sweetheart
 K.I.S.S. 
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