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Joy Serves G*d in Joy as a passionate performing percussionist, poet, publisher, photographer, publicist, sound healer, spiritual guide, artist, gardener and Gemini. "Ivdu Et Hashem B'Simcha" -Psalm 100:2 ....... Joy Krauthammer, active in the Jewish Renewal, Feminist, and neo-Chasidic worlds for over three decades, kabbalistically leads Jewish women's life-cycle rituals. ... Workshops, and Bands are available for all Shuls, Sisterhoods, Rosh Chodeshes, Retreats, Concerts, Conferences & Festivals. ... My kavanah/intention is that my creative expressive gifts are inspirational, uplifting and joyous. In gratitude, I love doing mitzvot/good deeds, and connecting people in joy. In the zechut/merit of Reb Shlomo Carlebach, zt'l, I mamash love to help make our universe a smaller world, one REVEALING more spiritual consciousness, connection, compassion, and chesed/lovingkindness; to make visible the Face of the Divine... VIEW MY COMPLETE PROFILE and enjoy all offerings.... For BOOKINGS write: joyofwisdom1 at gmail.com, leave a COMMENT below, or call me. ... "Don't Postpone Joy" bear photo montage by Joy. Click to enlarge. BlesSings, Joy

RED ROSE - day 19 HOD sh b'TIFERET

PSALMS OF MY SOUL
ספירת העומר


Red Rose - Face of G*d

Hod sh b'Tiferet
Silent Splendor in Harmony & Beauty

Kabbalistic Sephirat HaOmer - day 19

- Joy Krauthammer



Face of G*d in Garden of Joy  © Joy Krauthammer
http://sephirathaomer.blogspot.com

I must examine my own face in the Light of G*d, B'Tzelem Elokim, and see what blemish I need to remove.
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BLOSSOMS OF TODAY - day 19 HOD sh b'TIFERET

PSALMS OF MY SOUL 

ספירת העומר

HOD sh b'TIFERET

Gratitude in Harmony and Beauty

Kabbalistic Sephirat Counting of the Omer day 19

- by Joy Krauthammer

How glorious it is in the moment to view the season's new flowering buds. Some are such a surprise. Walking on the sidewalk at the bottom of my hillside slope, I turned my eyes upward, and I loved the vision that I held. On the outside of my fenced garden, high on the downhill slope side, were tons of passion fruit flowers. Seeing them, even where it is so difficult to reap them, I felt exhilaration. Since a year ago no flowers have survived to transform into fruits (and I don't know why), yet I am sure that these beautiful blossoms will. It takes months for purple passion fruit to ripen, and in the fall I pray we will have these treasures. I thank the Holy One with gratitude for what is and will be. (Please don't let the hungry gopher eat my flowers.)

Up high on the slope, I also saw blossoms of the prickly blackberry vines that normally ripen into berries on my birthday. I can't imagine how they will be ready to be plucked in less than a month, but even from the street level I could see the finger-nail sized small white flowers and I was excited. Because they meandered onto the steep slope, I probably won't even have access to them.

I checked on the baby figlets in the garden, and they are growing. There is balance between the growth of the large leaves and the little green babies. It will be months before they are large and turning deep purple. Thirty one years ago I planted the barren branch to become this magnificent giving tree. I am in harmony as I stand by the tree and in awe as I see more birthings. Under the tree there is one orange lily flower and a single yellow bearded iris and nearby also a mauve bearded iris.  I view the creation of seven sturdy, upright large artichokes and their babies, and in anticipation know, that by leaving them alone, that they will transform into beautiful soft purple flowered thistles. 


The roses are magnificent in their virgin opening stages. From every direction, so pure are the new petals of delight. I invite you to enjoy my rose photos. 

So much is missing from the garden and that saddens me.  This year there has been more balance with the weather, with more rains sorely needed, and the weather and tempatures are seasonally strange.  

I, too, need to be aware for myself, what hydration I need to do the work in the world that I do. For all the glory that is present, I see from G*d, the energy of Hod sh b'Tiferet. I feel the splendor of the truth and harmony of G*d's presence in the garden, and I am truly grateful.
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FIG photos and poems:
http://joys-garden.blogspot.com


TODAY I AM A POT - day 19 HOD sh b'TIFERET

PSALMS OF MY SOUL
ספירת העומר

HOD sh b'TIFERET
Kabbalistic Sephirat Counting of the Omer day 19
Splendor and Awe in Harmony and Balance

TODAY I AM A POT

- by Joy Krauthammer

When I was a potter,
some pots needed orphanages,
whether birthed or aborted, a mistake.
Too raw, I recycled them into
mud once more, back to the earth.
No ritual burial, no chanting Kaddish.


Kneading clay back to fertile birth
spinning centeredness and stillness
turning round and round
mound of moist mud
ecstasy through my embracing fingers
and all over my soaked
clay-caked body.
We were one.


Clay called to me,
"Come play with me, form me, caress me,
harden me, color me, use me, delight in me."


Vessels of ceramic beauty,
weird, altered, exploding pots
push past boundaries
and respond to my touch.


"In what fire will you finish me?
In what kiln will I cook?
Electric or Raku or Anagama?
Heat high my body -- transform me
until I am birthed firm and beautiful."


When I did what I loved,
and I loved what I did,
in delight and joy
night and day
on the potter's wheel,
although I didn't understand Oneness
I was Oneness.
No separation.
Then, I didn't know "G*d".
or did I?


Thank you, G*d,
for the glory of creation,
of immersion and joyous passion fulfilled.


Today I am a Pot
May my outer self portray
My inner self --
awakened, conscious, mindful
of the wholeness, the harmony,
the strength,
the character, the integrity,
and the honesty of a good pot,
half-filled or half-empty,
standing upright,
glazed or not.


Gaze upon me
or fill me with nature's treasures:
tea leaves, a sunflower, pebbles, a pod,
seashells, lavender buds, fruit, or a feather.

Friends
Discover even more pleasure
and truth
when you look inside.
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"Surely G*d was in this (sacred) place, and I, I did not know."
"Achen Yesh HaShem, B'makom hazeh, v'anochi, lo yadati."
Parsha Vayetze, Genesis 28:16.

"Like the clay in the hand of the potter - he expands it at will - so are we in Your hand, O Preserver of loving-kindness..."
ArtScroll Yom Kippur Machzor, page 121, evening service.

"And now Hashem, You are our Creator, we are the clay and You are our Potter, and we all are the work of Your hand." Isaiah 64:7
ArtScroll Siddur, page 127. Tachanun read before Torah, weekday mornings.

Otto Heino, potter extraordinaire, died July 2009. Otto showed me his first place, award winning pot from the International Ceramics show in Paris, and exclaimed to me that he "won FIRST PLACE because it was an HONEST POT" . That emet, truth has permeated my being. Today I held one of his baby pots.
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TODAY I AM A POT  reprinted from "The Deronda Review" Vol. III.  No. I Fall-Winter 2009-2010
a journal of poetry and thought.  http://www.pointandcircumference.com/
 and
 published in The Jewish Woman 2010
http://www.chabad.org/search/keyword_cdo/kid/11715/jewish/Krauthammer-Joy.htm

Published in American Ceramic Society, Design Chapter, ACS-DC Newsletter,
March 2013, Vol. 14, Issue 22, page 12.

Published in Huffington Post, Religion, Omer LiveBlog, Day 49, Malchut sh b'Malchut, May 14, 2013.
http://huff.to/16bvdWv

Readings:
"TODAY I AM A POT" Aleph's KALLAH 2011, Univ. of Redlands, CA
"TODAY I AM A POT" Makom Ohr Shalom, Encino, CA
"TODAY I AM A POT" Opening of Sound and Light studio, Sherman Oaks, CA


MUD POT, ten second watercolor with Japanese brush at LACMA, by Joy Krauthammer, created to accompany Today I Am A Pot.

Joy Krauthammer
wheel-thrown pot
ABOUT THE ARTIST
Joy Krauthammer, MBA, following Queens College, and before becoming a medical social worker, a weaver, sound healer, performing percussionist, publisher, poet, etc., received a Max Beckmann full scholarship for her graduate ceramics work at the Brooklyn Museum School of Art. She continued her ceramics studies and exploration in California.


In the 1970's, Joy taught ceramics at Cooper Square Art School, NY, opened an arts school for the City of Los Angeles in the late 1980's, and taught ceramics for them and other schools. Favorite memories include 24/7 chopped-wood stoking the firing for her pots in the Anagama mountain kiln at ISOMATA, Idyllwild, San Jacinto Mountains, and belonging to the American Ceramics Society and travelling with 63 other divine potters to New Mexico to visit Indians on their sacred lands.

Joy's award winning art has been exhibited in many shows.

Before the 1994 Northridge earthquake struck her town, Joy thought that her beautiful pottery took up too much space and decided that if she became a drummer, the music would be "ethereal", taking up NO space. Joy has spent the last couple decades travelling around the world collecting drums for her performing as a spiritual percussonist. 


Joy wrote TODAY I AM A POT, because her soul still yearns to play in the mud, and her heart is touched by all the memories deeply shared for the last four decades with wonderful creative and talented pottery friends and teachers.
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PHOTOS:  
Joy Krauthammer and her salt glazed wheel-thrown and altered pots.
Created at ISOMATA, USC's Idyllwild School of Music and the Arts.

Joy's ANAGAMA experience is included in the "Ceramics Monthly", March
1985.

The ISOMATA mud gang, including Susan Peterson, obm, smiling behind me, in photo below so you can see me in my muddy potting apron in the front row. - Joy Krauthammer

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Pot photos by Joy Krauthammer © 
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G*D'S LIGHT WITHIN BEAUTY - day 19 HOD sh b'TIFERET

PSALMS OF MY SOUL
ספירת העומר

Kabbalistic Sephirat HaOmer - day 19

Hod sh b'Tiferet

Light of G*d within Beauty


Oleander
Garden of Joy 
© Joy Krauthammer 



Bougainvillea
Garden of Joy 
A Selfie © Joy Krauthammer 

I love the radiating light streaming through the Oleander and Bougainvillea petals.  
Sometimes a picture is worth 1,000 words.
I am Grateful for G*D'S Splendor of the Beauty and Harmony within life that is shared with us.
So many ways to see and feel Splendor within Beauty. 
How much more can I be grateful in acknowledging G*d's gifts to us; Beauty and Balance in our World?
How do I Count the Countless Ways?
How do I share the bounty of my harvest, fruit and flora?

And
There is Splendor and Balance in the nesting birds in my back porch. 
High up so that I can't see inside the nest, no cam available, but the little birds chirp, and fly in and out, sitting on ledges and fences in porch and garden.
Maybe they are Black Phoebes, aka Tuxedos.
I'll add a photo.

A pair of Doves are also here again in the garden but have not yet seen their nest. 
Three years ago, the Dove's nest was by my back door at eye level. A blesSing.

More Hod sh b'Tiferet
How do I serve G*D and community with Gratitude and light through Beauty, Truth, Compassion and Harmony?

Onion
Garden of Joy 
© Joy Krauthammer 

Hardenbergia
Garden of Joy 
© Joy Krauthammer 

Lavender Lantana
Garden of Joy 
© Joy Krauthammer 

Lupines Garden of Joy 
© Joy Krauthammer 


SOUNDS OF JOY - day 19 HOD sh b'TIFERET


PSALMS OF MY SOUL 
ספירת העומר

Healing Sounds of Joy
Kabbalistic Sephirat HaOmer - day 19


Hod sh b’Tiferet

With splendor of crystal and Tibetan singing bowls' reverberating sounds, with bowl in hand, in humility I withdraw and am guided to play for others' harmony, balance and healing.
Joy Krauthammer, sound healer

                              
Sounds of Joy 
© Joy Krauthammer


ANONYMOUS COMPASSION - day 19 HOD sh b'TIFERET

PSALMS OF MY SOUL
ספירת העומר


Kabbalistic Sephirat HaOmer day 19
Hod sh b'Tiferet
Anonymous Compassion

Thank you G*d, for giving me the ability and the opportunity to Serve You With Joy.  
- Joy Krauthammer

Rabbi Simon Jacobson writes for Day 19, Hod sh b'Tiferet, 
Humility In Compassion
"Exercise for the day: 
Express compassion in an anonymous fashion, not taking any personal credit."


Humility in Compassion
Painted Heart Mask by Joy Krauthammer
      7 Hearts. 7 = G*d's holiest number

FLOWER BEAUTY - day 19 HOD sh b' TIFERET

PSALMS OF MY SOUL
ספירת העומר

Kabbalistic Sephirat HaOmer - day 19
2 weeks and 5 days of the Omer
Hod sh b'Tiferet

Awe, radiance, splendor and gratitude within beauty and harmony.
Little raindrops and dewdrops.

In humility I stand back, and hold my breath, witnessing the miracles and soak in the magnificence of the Divine One.
In the presence of blossoms and raindrops, they are huge to me, radiating the splendor of gifts of G*d, I am in awe. I am grateful for the beauty, and the rain, so badly needed. The shiny drops reflect their surroundings and garden colors are on the surface of the tiniest drop

How can I be present always in harmony and gratitude for gifts of humans and G*d? How can I integrate humility and awe and resonate that within my world? What little actions can I take that make a difference in our world and bring joy to others?

Enjoy the flowers I share from my garden that I tend for the Holy One.

- Joy Krauthammer


Rose Dew
© Joy Krauthammer

Hardenbergia Raindrops
(each flower is smaller than a pinkie nail)
© Joy Krauthammer

Lagaritos Raindrops
(Each red drop is 1")
© Joy Krauthammer

Hardenbergia Raindrops
© Joy Krauthammer
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BONDING FAMILY - day 20 YESOD sh b'TIFERET

PSALMS OF MY SOUL
ספירת העומר


BONDING FAMILY ~ Four Generations, L'Dor V'Dor

YESOD sh b'TIFERET

Family foundation filled with nurturing, connection and devotion.
The Generations' relationships are now more in harmony.
Connections now a blesSing along with the blesSing of a baby and new family.

Kabbalistic Sephirat HaOmer - day 20
- Joy Krauthammer


Four Generations
photo edits by Joy K.

Four Generations
photo edits by Joy K.
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SERVE IN HARMONY - day 20 YESOD sh b'TIFERET

PSALMS OF MY SOUL
ספירת העומר

Yesod sh b'Tiferet 
Kabbalistic Sephirat HaOmer - day 20

Serving G*d With Sounds of Joy
"Ivdu Et Hashem B'Simcha" Psalm 100:2


I love Tiferet. Tiferet mediates between Chesed and Gevurah. I have to use Gevurah on Tiferet's side, to hold back, and not write a manifesto on this topic when I think of all the music, arts and gifts that come from Chesed. I offer Links below.

For me, Yesod, Bonding is a Foundation with chevre, with community and comes from a womb creating many 'babies' including music. Today I think of Service to G*d and community when I see a photo I shot of the stained glass window at Reb Shlomo Carlebach's, z"l, upper west side synagogue.  I loved Reb Shlomo and loved being his percussionist. As a drummer, I continue to serve Judaism with  joy, and love sharing Shlomo's music that he received from Shamayim.

I can't think of the blemish that needs rectifying in this situation. All the time I strive to be better, to be a better support, thus this must help purify where I have qualities needing cleansing. My music although 'out there' accompanying other musicians, is very personal to me. I regularly check in with the Holy One to make sure that what comes from my heart and soul and hands is in the right Truthful spiritual direction. I know my music helps Bond spiritual community, as members let me know, so that is also reassuring to me to affirm my playing schedules and venues.  My music comes from the first Temple. 

My music is about Truth. I don't think of my music in Beauty, but yes, some aspects of it are, such as when I play the gentle chimes and can hear angels twinkling. I guess it is in Beauty because people are inspired and uplifted. That is Truth. People pray and dance to my accompanying Sounds of Joy. My music is in Balance and Harmony with the other musicians. 

In addition to my drumming percussion, my gift of Singing Bowls meditations comes from my Yesod, and how I am guided to birth the massaging sounds.

In both ongoing experiences, I am humble and grateful, knowing that I am a vessel and the sounds of my hands as they play instruments, come through me from the Holy One. I am grateful to be blessed to Serve G*d With Joy.


- Joy Krauthammer


Serve G*d With Joy
Stained Glass Window, Carlebach Shul
© Joy Krauthammer 


Timbrel of Miriam
© Joy Krauthammer 


Balancing the Foundation through Chakras
photos and collage by © Joy Krauthammer 

Love playing timbrel and tof in the spirit of Miriam HaNeviah
Bonding in Yesod with Community in Tiferet/Truth and Harmony
Love playing Rosh Chodeshes, Women's Seders, Farbrengans, weddings, etc.

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Yesod sh b'Tiferet 
Kabbalistic Sephirat HaOmer - day 20

Another example of my Serving G*d in Joy within qualities of Creating in Beauty. 

American Jewish University 'Rare Books' librarian contacted me today to help illustrate the new Pirkei Avot books exhibition.

Today I sent a photo of a truly magnificent golden sunrise to portray a quote. I feel this is mamash truth of the energies of today-- sharing one of my creations, a photo of G*d's Glory, to assist in balancing beauty of a book display.  - Joy Krauthammer



Golden Sunrise
Garden of Joy
© Joy Krauthammer   2011

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COMPASSIONATE FRIENDS - day 20 YESOD sh b'TIFERET


PSALMS OF MY SOUL
ספירת העומר

Yesod sh b'Tiferet 
Kabbalistic Sephirat HaOmer - day 20
Friends Bond in Compassion for Resolution and Healing 

- Joy Krauthammer


Today I called my more senior friend (always filled with wisdom and Chesed / lovingkindness), and listened to her deep upset as she told me a current personal story filled with emotional pain.  In her state of a perceived situation by someone important to her, I listened, cared, and in Tiferet / compassion, I offered advice.  Shortly after, my friend called me back, grateful that I had given good guidance, and that she immediately followed it to find clarity in the situation and to relieve herself of emotional pain, and find shalom / peace and harmony.

I had blessed my friend with the courage to go forth to express herself and find truth, and healing that she needed, and not to suffer with ideas, real or misunderstood.

My friend said she is grateful to have a friend in me, a friend who "listens" and responds (in what I hope is guided wisdom) and cares. Yes, in Yesod sh b'Tiferet, I went forward in connection, communication and compassion for the emotional health of my friend. 

My friend listens, yet it does not mean that the outcome is as she would wish; in this case, Baruch Hashem, it was.

For decades, my friend and I are already in Yesod / 'bonded' in meaningful and caring ways, and our "relationship continues to live on",* and is a "gratifying result of true compassion".

And yes, today in the universal energy of the day, there was an expression, a "single act of sympathy", even empathy, and the interaction achieved 'healing' and harmony. I am grateful that I could be of service in compassion. *(R. Simon Jacobson on today's Omer)

P.S.
 I just now realize after writing the above, that my being attentive to my friend is the rectification, the tikkun of what ailed her, being neglected by another. We are eternally friends. We care deeply about each other, even if we don't share the same views on some issues important to each of us.

Yesod sh b'Tiferet
"For compassion to be fully realized, it needs bonding. It requires creating a channel between giver and receiver; a mutuality that extends beyond the moment of need. A bond that continues to live on. That is the most gratifying result of true compassion."  
Rabbi Simon Jacobson

Sharing bonding relationships in harmony and beauty. 


Water Lilies, Japanese Garden
© Joy Krauthammer 5.1.2016


Water Purification for Entering Tea House
Water Basin and Bamboo Spout, Japanese Garden
© Joy Krauthammer 5.1.2016


HoneyBee, Lake House 
© Joy Krauthammer 5.1.2016


Birthing Sago Palm Fronds and Older Siblings
Garden of Joy
© Joy Krauthammer 4.26.2016


Bonding with Sibling to Be
© Joy Krauthammer 4.27.2016

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CREATION and the RED STICKERS - day 20 YESOD sh b’TIFERET

PSALMS OF MY SOUL
ספירת העומר

Kabbalistic Sephirat HaOmer day 20

Yesod sh b’Tiferet
Yesod/Creation emanates from the Tiferet/heart space of balance, harmony, truth, beauty and compassion.

'Approved' stickers, words art, photos, and collage by © Joy Krauthammer

CREATION and the RED STICKERS
- Joy Krauthammer

ART IN THE STREETS is MOCA'S exhibit of history of graffiti and street art with 50 artists that ends Aug 8, 2011. 
MOCA-Latte's privately endowed RED STICKER CAMPAIGN invites LA community to engage in APPROVING or DISAPPROVING Street Art by playing MOCA museum director in 'Deitch for a Day'. I call it “Curator for a Day”. With this exhibit, YOU/WE/I have the opportunity to censor or APPROVE street art by adding a red sticker, ‘APPROVED’ or ‘DISAPPROVED’.

It is exciting that this LA project invites us to be involved, to interact, and to participate in the act of art, as curator, connoisseur, or celebrant. This exhibit and happening raise important questions for community about the role that professionals and public play in art.

Because I think this is a challenging concept, I requested a free batch of red stickers from stickers@moca-latte.org.  I have several submissions of RED STICKERS on the moca-Latte site. Can you tell which are mine? (Hint: I love purple.)  I stickered graffiti that I both created, and or found. I photographed the creations with RED STICKERS, and I sent my images to photos@moca-latte.org.  Following that, it has been fun to find my stickered creations in GALLERY on the site, www.MOCA-latte.org
View: www.moca-latte.org/blog  http://moca-latte.org/archives/514#comments

I experienced Creation (and fulfillment) in conceiving an idea, acting on it, feeling it, recording it, submitting it, 'commenting' on it in Moca-Latte, and in Tiferet / harmony and truth-- photo collaging my creation, and sharing it with friends, and publishing the manifestation in my own web site. Elements of creation that I felt in my heart space include balance, harmony, truth, beauty and compassion.

Compassion-- because a couple nights ago my computer teacher announced she has "received tenure as a teacher". I took the opportunity show appreciation to her, and to write Congratulations on the class ‘white board’.  To “Congratulations” I added MAZAL TOV in Hebrew and in transliteration. I then invited the culturally ethnic students from many countries in the class in join me in adding their sentiments in their foreign language to the board for the teacher. We created graffiti on the school wall. I then RED STICKERed the graffiti and photographed it with full intention to submit the creation to MOCA-latte.  It was ironic that just as we finished our “graffiti” creation as a tribute to teacher Rosemarie, the adult school principal entered the classroom to inform us of the vandalism that occurred the prior night. All the graffiti had been deleted by the next evening.

Enjoy my photo collage of the Graffiti Red Stickers that I submitted. Another illustrated story on street Graffiti and creation is found in my site:
http://joys-prose.blogspot.com/2004/05/universal-peace-love-joy.html
Join the ARTS discussion, and please leave a COMMENT.

When I created a community art gallery at the North Valley Jewish Community Center, and served as their curator in the 1980's, I did not appreciate when I had to decide whether or not to censor art. My current reality, I realize, is that every day I censor my own art as I've created my 50+ blog sites.
- Joy Krauthammer

How can I best create in a state of harmony, truth, compassion, beauty, and joy?

PS
My MBA thesis:
"STRATEGIC PLAN To Preserve and Energize the Arts in Los Angeles into the 21st Century."
http://sephirathaomer.blogspot.com/2011/06/strategic-plan-day-23-gevurah-sh.html 
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AURA OVER BELL ROCK - day 21 MALCHUT sh b'TIFERET

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SEDONA AURA 
© Joy Krauthammer

Psalms of My Soul
ספירת העומר

MALCHUT sh b'TIFERET
Kabbalistic Sephirat Counting of the Omer - day 21


Joy selfie shooting Bell Rock
© Joy Krauthammer 


AURA OVER BELL ROCK, SEDONA
- by Joy Krauthammer

The aura (ohrah) over Bell Rock Vortex in Sedona, Arizona, is for me, a miracle. The Bell Rock image to me represents Malchut sh b'Tiferet. It shows to me the presence of G*d in Harmony, making this a power spot (although not Mt. Sinai). The Sedona vortexes are swirling centers of subtle energy emanating from the surface of the earth. The radiating aura seen above Bell Rock on my photo, is G*d Malchut energy emanating from the rock. Or is the aura a 'cloud cover' as in the Israelite's desert journey, letting us know of G*d's presence? I have not digitally manipulated, nor manually adjusted my photo; No one has. The energy, did however, manipulate an airplane pilot's judgment. Read on...

While on an Arizona Highways group photo expedition, and using a tripod, I took this photo of Bell Rock's aura. Each night we photographers showed our slides which had been developed same day as photo shoot. Corroborating my work, was another photo by another camera man who also had the aura over Bell Rock. It was an awesome metaphysical phenomenon, and remains so for me, which is why I share it during the Counting of the Omer.

What does this Bell Rock Vortex aura mean to me? It visibly shows me metaphysical energies, which are what compose the Sephirot; our attributes, qualities we have (as Divine emanations from G*D) and we want to integrate into our conscious being. Energies manifest in different ways, including in our actions. We Jews 'Count the Omer' from Pesach until Shavuot, to examine and purify our actions, to shine our souls in preparation to receive Torah, G*d's words.

Joy absorbing Tree of Life   
The powerful Bell Rock, one of the famous Sedona vortexes, exudes masculine and feminine energy and resonates strength of balance to the inner being. It is the vessel of Malchut holding all the energies of all the other Divine emanations in their downward flow. Tiferet is in the central column connecting to all Sephirot. The Malchut red rock is in relationship with Tiferet, place, heart space of balance, harmony, compassion, and beauty on the Tree of Life. Viewing the massive Bell Rock, I am enthralled with its beauty. (I like it that my beloved Grandma's, z'l, maiden name (shortened at immigration) became Bell, and in my sound healing work, I play bells that had belonged to my mother, z'l.)

When visiting Sedona, I like to meditate at the vortexes and receive the spiritual balancing energies. which my body feels.

When I spend time at the earth's energy centers, the vortexes, I feel myself in balance, grounded, rooted, and at peace.

In Sedona, I was able to extend myself and shift, and I shed fear in certain situations; i.e. being able to finally cross Oak Creek. My balancing adventure was when presented with a long and narrow natural log, serving as a bridge, I was able to cross over the water filled creek, whereas before, in fear, I could not cross through the creek. I honored myself as healer. In trust, I accepted another as my guide.

I honored G*d's earth to keep it in balance. For the first time, I excitedly witnessed growing crystals attached to rocks, and did not take them away from the votexes, as I might do with a pebble.

All the energies that flowed down through the Sephirotic six vessels and into Malchut gave me a centered position. I felt more at One. Shechinah / the Indwelling Feminine Presence,  resides in Sephirah Malchut. I was practicing awareness of my self in a place of harmony. I know that G*d was very present with me in the state of Malchut sh b'Tiferet. At a vortex, I could feel my hands tingling with energy.

Before arriving and when I came to Sedona, I had a worrisome pain in my body. In Sedona I bought a male and female pair of 3/4" elliptical shaped, electro-magnetic energized "Boji" stones. “Boji’s ® are a container for balanced energy; and are used for healing, balance and joy.” The crystalized male healing Boji has uneven, angular surface protrusions of platelets (see photo). In Sedona I used them together, and Baruch Hashem, I was healed.


I made a stability mistake at the water's edge of Oak Creek, while alone and photographing Cathedral Rock Vortex from a famous vista, and I slipped into the Canyon's rushing water. I quickly managed to catch a low hanging tree branch as I was swept along, and held on while keeping my large camera above water. Two strangers (women) rescued me. Beshert /meant to be, I encountered them again in the evening when I went into a New Age store.

With a friend, on another day while hiking (something I never do alone), I became lost in Boynton Canyon Vortex, and managed with blesSings, Baruch Hashem, to find my way out through the trees. (Since then, I always carry with me, a compass.)

Near the Airport Mesa Vortex, I purchased a rain stick with a soothing sound (when I gently and carefully turn it). It is a natural, dried hollow plant, slender and over 3 feet long. The energetic magic surrounding the rain stick became awesome and apparent. Upon leaving Sedona to return home, the plane's Security personnel wouldn't allow me on the plane with the rain stick in my hand (a weapon?), and didn't believe the stick was to help my "walking balance". Airport employees insisted on 'bubble wrapping' the rain stick, and sent it ahead with checked luggage. I only had a 'carry-on' bag, so I didn't have to wait for luggage to arrive.

I didn't want the rain stick packed with luggage, and fussed so long at security that I was running late for the take-off time. The rain stick was put "on board below". By the time I reached the plane departure gate, right in front of my eyes, maybe 20 feet away, the doors closed shut and the plane taxied off. Up and down with expressive waving arms, I repeatedly jumped on the raised waiting platform because I was so upset, knowing this was the last plane of the night back to LA, and my rain stick was on board.

G*d heard me and felt my uplifting body energy. A miracle happened. The plane did taxi away. I watched through the window as the plane then turned around on the runway and CAME BACK for me! The gate employee opened the large doors on the ramp and then the plane opened its heavy door. I stepped into the plane, the door closed, and walking down the single aisle (with passengers' faces staring at me), I took the remaining seat in the rear, last row with a seat that could not recline backed against the wall, so I sat upright for the entire trip.

I was the last person to deplane. The pilot was waiting for me at the exit door. In compassion, he asked me, (Nu?) "Why did I come back for you? I saw you jumping up and down."

I don't think the pilot appreciated my rain stick story. I use that loved rain stick all these years for balancing energy in my Sounds of Joy ~ Sound Spa healing sessions. The rain stick contains the magic-- G*d's energy. The rain stick must have absorbed all the flowing energies of all the Sephirot gathered into Malchut, a home for Holy energy, and was in balance in Tiferet, place of beauty, harmony and compassion.

Or is it me, who absorbed all the Sefirotic holy energies? At the 'gate', I had made my body like a milk shake from all the tranquil vortex energy I had absorbed. G*d heard me. In the magic of Sedona, land of sacred vortexes, where G*d's presence is physically felt, and aurahs are visibly seen on photos, the plane came back for me. I was elevated within the state of Malchut sh b'Tiferet. I remained in mystical harmony so that in compassion for others, and in joy and beauty, in appreciation for subtle energies, I can play my rain stick.



Joyo's Photos scanned by Joy Krauthammer
Joy Krauthammer and rain stick © Debora Alexander
Joy Krauthammer enjoying Sedona ©  Rick Sklar -5
Joy on red rocks ©  Marcel Krauthammer
"Boji" stones digital scan by Joy Krauthammer
Red Rock ©  Joy Krauthammer
Bell rock © Joy Krauthammer
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