I painted this when my mom passed as I thought about her soul’s journey I thought about the shin emanating rays of golden light as her soul rose on high like the wings of a dove.
I painted this when my mom passed as I thought about her soul’s journey I thought about the shin emanating rays of golden light as her soul rose on high like the wings of a dove.
With sincere appreciation for the beauty and essence which you have conveyed to me this morning , I thank Hashem for this creation that you have shared with me . Thank You. Reply