HAGIT’S STORY
As a spiritual healer for many years, and as a result of all the experiences, I chose in my current life time, I answered the call in my heart to serve the path of “Awakening Inner Peace” through healing service among nations.
My story should start even before I was born, in 1923, when my grandfather pleaded with his family to leave Poland for Israel. He felt that something bad for the Jewish people was going to take place in Europe. One of my grandmother’s sisters decided not to come. She did not survive the holocaust. I never met her.
Next milestone is in August 1946, when both my parents were part of the underground movement “Etzel” known also as the “Irgun”. My father became the chief commander of the Irgun in the Jerusalem district. “Irgun” was right wing underground movement, which fought to brake the British mandate and prepare a safe place for the holocaust survivors. Irgun was active until close to the creation of the State of Israel in 1948.
According to the Jewish tradition there is an initiation ceremony called Bat Mitzvah. When my time to celebrate my Bat Mitzvah in 1962, the Old City of Jerusalem was still under the rule of the Jordanian Kingdom. My father’s initiation gift was to bring me to Jerusalem, lift me over the fence and put me on the other side, saying: “I want you now to run quickly, touch the outer wall of the Old City, and come back. That is your Initiation ceremony.” All around this area stood Jordanian snipers as it was forbidden for Jewish people to go there.
As a daughter of the Israeli Nation, until the age of 32 I experienced six major wars and very few days of peace. During these wars, like many of the people of the region I lost many friends. (I served in the army as well, part of it in Gaza Strip.)
The most significant event that impacted me was the Lebanon War that started in June, 1982. During its first week my beloved partner for life was killed near Beirut/Lebanon by a Palestinian. It was only a matter of speed. The Palestinian was faster. If my beloved had been faster he would now be here with us and, maybe, another Palestinian would have died. At that time I was five months pregnant,carrying our unborn baby. Soon after my partner’s passing I lost the unborn baby. This precious embryo decided to leave in order to support his father on his journey back ‘home’.
Even with all that has been said, Hagit has no guilt, no blame, no sense of being a victim. After some years, Hagit concluded that perpetuating her own victimhood brought no good. She had to do something, and move on. She will never forget what has happened to her, so that it may be her motivation in positive ways. Every moment of her life. She wishes to make it possible for others to move beyond their own "inner stalemate".