This piece is about the gift of a place to turn to— even when that place is no longer whole.

It holds the longing for a home, not just on earth but in spirit. A home for our prayers, our questions, our tears. And in that longing, Hashem meets us. Because He, too, is in pain. He, too, is waiting.

The image may feel unclear—just like the future of the Beit HaMikdash. Everyone sees something different in the smoke, in the fragments, in the dream. But one thing is shared: we all turn toward the same place. The one He promised. The one we remember. The one we will see again.