Going deep within myself
I feel the Love,the Light,the Peace
Going deeper in myself I feel the Oneness
with all my Brothers and Sisters in the Universe
the Tree is growing in my heart
and from the fruits we are eating
the Water is streeming through my veins
and we are drinking
the Fields are full of cereals
and we are enjoying our food
the Birds are singing in my voice
and I am happy
the complete Creation is moving and living in me
and I in the Creation...
Deeper and deeper I go in my heart
deeper I feel the Hearts of the Creation...
and screems are filling my ears
pains are going through my cells
desperation is going in my fingertips...
thoughts, fights in the minds
are in my mind
fighting against the manipulators....
cries for Peace are penetraing my Peace
Tears I feel, tears I see, tears I hear
I want to go out
I want to go back
I want to be back in my room...
I open my eyes
finding myself in an ocean of their Tears.

Jeanine, january 20- 2009- 4pm

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Comment by Farida Magdalena Gillot on January 22, 2009 at 5:59pm
Haj Jeanine,
weet je nog, dat ik steeds de naam Ismael door kreeg en dat ik maar niet wist, waar dat vandaan kwam? En dat Gaza me deed denken aan de Kindermoord van Herodes, en de zusjes en broertjes, die door Kamsa vermoord werden, voordat uiteindelijk Krishna geboren werd? Dat ik vermoedde dat de Messiah ergens in Gaza of midden oosten geboren moest worden, of waarschijnlijk al een teenager moest zijn en dat er vast wel een geschrift zou zijn en dat het met Hagar en Ishmael uit de Bijbel moest bestaan wat nar deze tijd zou duiden? Wel vandaag vond ik dit gedicht en de ze video, Ik zet ze ook op mijn eigen site, maar dan in de hele serie.
Dikke Knuf,

Nearly everyone I know here in Israel has been dragging around for weeks weighed down by dread and anguish, much of it for the truly innocent victims, the hundreds and hundreds of thousands of children within range of Israel's and Hamas' weaponry.I was discussing this with Jeanine and my other sister by phone and they know that I always find what I am looking for. I think it is of importancefor all of us. Thank you Nel Benschop, for your Bible lessons I received form you, when I was a teenager.

Story of Truth pt 12 Abraham Leaves Ishmael Hagar in Mecca Safa Marwa Zamzam water Allah

If there has ever been a time for prayer, this is that time.

If there has ever been a place forsaken, Gaza is that place.

Lord who is the creator of all children, hear our prayer this accursed day. God whom we call Blessed, turn

your face to these, the children of Gaza, that they may know your blessings, and your shelter, that they may know light and warmth, where there is now only blackness and smoke, and a cold which cuts and clenches the skin.

Almighty who makes exceptions, which we call miracles, make an exception of the children of Gaza. Shield them from us and from their own. Spare them. Heal them. Let them stand in safety. Deliver them from hunger and horror and fury and grief. Deliver them from us, and from their own.

Restore to them their stolen childhoods, their birthright, which is a taste of heaven.

Remind us, O Lord, of the child Ishmael, who is the father of all the children of Gaza. How the child Ishmael was without water and left for dead in the wilderness of Beer-Sheba, so robbed of all hope, that his own mother could not bear to watch his life drain away.

Be that Lord, the God of our kinsman Ishmael, who heard his cry and sent His angel to comfort his mother Hagar.

Be that Lord, who was with Ishmael that day, and all the days after. Be that God, the All-Merciful, who opened Hagar's eyes that day, and showed her the well of water, that she could give the boy Ishmael to drink, and save his life.

Allah, whose name we call Elohim, who gives life, who knows the value and the fragility of every life, send these children your angels. Save them, the children of this place, Gaza the most beautiful, and Gaza the damned.

In this day, when the trepidation and rage and mourning that is called war, seizes our hearts and patches them in scars, we call to you, the Lord whose name is Peace:

Bless these children, and keep them from harm.

Turn Your face toward them, O Lord. Show them, as if for the first time, light and kindness, and overwhelming graciousness.

Look up at them, O Lord. Let them see your face.

And, as if for the first time, grant them peace.

With thanks to Rabbi Levi Weiman-Kelman of Kol HaNeshama, Jerusalem.

Zelfs dan - Nel Benschop

Habakuk 3:17-19

Wanneer de vijgeboom niet bloeien zou,
de wijnstok niet zijn opbrengst meer zou geven,
de schapen uit de stallen zijn verdreven,
dan zal ik nochtans juichen in Gods trouw.

Al zou ik altijd eenzaam moeten zijn,
en niemand hebben voor wie ik kon zorgen,
al zou ik ’s avonds bang zijn voor de morgen,
dan zou Gods naam nog op mijn lippen zijn.

Dan zal ik nochtans juichen in de Heer.
Ik zal – ach God, wat zeg ik grote dingen,
U weet, hoe dikwijls ik niet wilde zingen;
de bomen bloeiden – maar ik zong niet meer.

Toch is Uw goedheid als de morgendauw,
toch blijft Gij met Uw zorgen mij omringen;
leer mij weer danken, God, leer mij weer zingen
ook als de vijgeboom niet bloeien zou.


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