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Melodies of Baal HaSulam | Classical Arrangements

Yehuda Leib HaLevi Ashlag (1885-1954) is known as Baal HaSulam (Owner of the Ladder) for his Sulam (ladder) commentary on The Book of Zohar. Baal HaSulam dedicated his life to interpretations and innovations in the wisdom of Kabbalah, disseminating it in Israel and throughout the world. He developed a unique method to the study of Kabbalah, by which any person can delve into the depth of reality and reveal its roots and purpose of existence.

What is the most interesting he composed wondrous melodies that express all of his spiritual states during his study and teaching Kabbalah. This melodies can sounds to someone sad, but it isn’t so. To someone who listen them carefully they open his heart and deeply penetrate spiritual message passing the feelings of his great sage. In other words, they can elevate person to higher dimension than this we live in. This dimension is comprised of another worlds called in Kabbalah spiritual worlds, and by those melodies one can be for a moment in touch both with this worlds and heart of this sage, and feel what he has feltin the moment when the melody was composed.

The more sensitive listeners this melodies can elevate them very high, touching them to the very depth of their tiny point in their hearts what Kabbalists called the soul or in Hebrew neshama.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yehuda_Ashlag

INDIAN SUMMER

Joe Dassin – L’Été indien_ The Indian summer/lyrics

You know, I’ve never been as happy as this morning
We were walking on a beach, a little bit like this one
It was autumn, an autumn where
The weather was good, a season that only exists in the north of America
There it’s called indian summer, but it was just ours
With your long dress, you looked like a watercolour of Marie Laurencin
And I remember, yes I remerber very well what I told you this morning
A year, a century, an eternity ago…
CHORUS:
We’ll go wherever you’ll want, whenever you’ll want
And we’ll still love each other when love will be died.
All the life will be the same as this morning
With indian summer’s colours
SPOKEN:
Today I’m very far from this morning of autumn,
But it’s as if I was there.
I think of you, where are you? What are you doing? Do I still exist for you?
I’m watching this wave wich will never reach the dune
You see, like it (the wave), I go back behind, as it (the wave)
I lie down on the sand
And I remember, I remember the high tides
The sun and the hapiness that went over the sea
An eternity, a century, a year ago…
CHORUS x2