It was one of those perfect-weather nights and a perfect wicker-chair moment. We were sitting in the garden and the minyan downstairs was singing loud.
Nomi opened up and poured out her entire life’s long journey that had brought her to this wonderful blessed moment — a beautiful family a beautifulJerusalemvilla surrounded by potted plants and outdoor garden lighting health and happiness … but one thing was still missing.
“I always dreamed I’d have a shul a beautiful marble-and-glass shul with high ceilings.” She shared her artistic architectural plans and described the spiritual heights the prayers would reach to.
And as she explained I smiled deep inside holding myself back till she got to the end of her dream so I could tell her.
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