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50 days of Moving and E-volving Emotions Manual - 13th day, July 2002
I feel guilty,
not okay, confused, helpless. |
2013
The FELT days 53, 54, 55, 56 ~ of the next 15 FELT years
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5 y e a r s = 5 4 8 0 days
of g e f u e h l t e - g e f u e l l t e Z e i t "inmitten der Ewigkeit", f e l t - f i l l e d t i m e "amidst eternity" from the beginning of my 76th till the completion of my 90th year [unless I'll die after all] "A dream is our life on Earth ...we measure ...(it) in space & time" -see 2013 songs August Nr. 4- Yes, I, Christa-Rachel Bat-Adam, want to measure my life on Earth in space & time! 4 days of feelings will be inserted on each of the 1400 pages [set up between 2001-2008] continuing with M E E M and then following the order of folders and files on my "local site". The feeling chosen from a day is exhibited in max. 7 lines per day since August 28, 2013 On 6 days of the week I learn, but Shabbat is dedicated to my main feeling: grate-full-ness. Since feelings must be vibrated~ wombed, each day closes with a song, fitting the 7 lines To challenge myself like that -while not knowing what will be "staged" in my personal and in the world's drama till 2028 , exhilarates me! |
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"The Messiah has come" |
'Speaking-talking'
is different from 'saying' "the voice middabber", d-b-r in the nif'al form like in 'az nidberu yir'ee YHWH ish el re'eehu' even the 2nd line va-yedabber, the usual pi'el form, emphasizes the speaking-talking itself, not its content. It's with this sentence, that the 7th chapter closes. The next line starts chapter 8, and there it's usual: |
From
a little calendar-diary, in the year 2000: |
To be talking from in between the wandering cherubs,
not "saying" something
Phillip
Ratner
continuation of my hike
to Salt-Sea and Noah's Cave on Oct. 26, 2013
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It is frustrating, that the steepness of a path
cannot be captured by a photo.
But the strange shadows may convey the fear and strain I felt
when hopping down very very slowly on my behind
I made it! |
I turn around
That was on November 29, 2003, |
sun and shade, |
sun and shade, |
Nearby, squeezed between big stones, so it couldn't be blown or flushed away, I detected what had been the cover of my blanket. I had left it in the Cave by intention, in case I would just come for a night and sleep there. Now it suited me well for resting a while, covered to the neck against the nuisance of the flies. Oh, how good it felt! |
I smiled, when I detected a spoon somewhere, and a few steps down the slope: the broom, which I truly overused during those 120 days of carving out not only the cave, but making all thoses pathes up to the road and down to the Sea. For the sake of photographing these 2 items, I placed them on the rock where the water-tank was standing next to the gas-stove |
The path from Noah's Cave |