● The notes your grandmother sang are being flattened into silence.
Where Should I Mail Your Free Copy?
My Dear Friend,
Hear this from me before you type your address: I am not a company and this is not a campaign. I am a cantor who has sung these twelve notes for fifty years, and I am handing you the scroll itself, the Tehillim, not a description of it.
There is no publisher, no warehouse, no team — it is me, alone, at my own table in Brooklyn. I fold the mailer, I write the address, I carry the box to the post office on the same afternoon you ask for it.
I handle every copy myself, and I pray over you before it is sealed. Not a printed prayer — your name, spoken aloud, the way I was taught at the table of my own teacher.
I am down to the last few copies of this printing. When they are gone, the next printing is months away, and I will not pretend otherwise to hurry you. I simply will not have one to send.
The book costs you nothing — the $9.95 is only the postage, and it does not reach my pocket. I pay for the printing myself, out of pocket, because I would rather you hold the scroll than hear me describe it.
Do not wait for morning — fill in your address now, while the note is still in your ear. The form takes a minute. The postage is the only cost, and the envelope leaves Brooklyn the day your name arrives.
Sing the note before the page goes quietRABBI DAVID M. COHEN · THE SACRED ARAMAIC FREQUENCIES LETTERSOrder
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“I am Rabbi David M. Cohen, and I have sung these twelve frequencies my whole life — in the small shul, at the bedside, at the graveside. I do not sell mysteries. I hand you the notes as they were handed to me, and I answer every letter myself, in ink, from Brooklyn.” — Rabbi David M. Cohen
✓ VERIFIED READER“I am seventy-four years old and I have heard the word 'Aramaic' my whole life and I never knew there was a tone. I read page three of that circular and I sat down on my kitchen floor and I wept. They called my mother's humming a discontinued practice. My mother's humming is the reason I am alive.”
✓ VERIFIED READER“My son was in a group for two years. They taught him to chant things he did not understand. I did the five hundred and twenty-eight days and on the fourth day he called me and said, 'Abba, I don't know what happened but I stopped chanting.' He is in synagogue now.”
✓ VERIFIED READER“I was the one who said the tones were primitive. I was the modern one. I was the seminary one. And then my father had a stroke and could only hum, and the doctors said 'we don't know.' The tone worked. I do not know how. I stopped needing to know how.”
Read It. If It Is Not for You, Tell Me.
Read the first seven days. If the book is not for you, write to me within 30 days of delivery and I will refund what you paid, including postage. You may keep the book. If your copy arrives damaged or never arrives, I will send another at no cost. No questions, no guilt.
It is a real book — a Smyth-sewn clothbound hardcover, 6 × 9 inches, that lies flat when you open it. The type is 14-point large print, set for reading aloud. It runs 168 pages, and it will sit on your table, not in a folder on your phone.
The $9.95 covers actual USPS postage, tracking, reinforced packaging and the dispatch itself. Not one cent of it reaches me. I pay for the printing of the book out of my own pocket, because I would rather you hold it than hear about it.
The checkout is encrypted end to end. You may pay by card — Visa, Mastercard, Amex or Discover — or with Cash App, whichever you prefer. Your card number goes to the processor and never to me; I see only your name and the address I write on the envelope.
I have to be honest with you: I ship to United States addresses only. The postage and the tracking I can guarantee stop at the border, and I will not take your money for a package I cannot follow. Forgive me — it is the limit of one man at one table.
Your copy leaves Brooklyn within a day and arrives in 5 to 8 business days by USPS Media Mail, tracked the whole way. And the bonus 7-Day Frequency Starter Guide comes to your email tonight, the moment your address is confirmed.