Walking this path, the words of Yirmiyahu echo in your mind — “Veshavu banim ligvulam – and the sons will return to their borders.” It’s a path that’s absorbed so many tears, is soaked with anguish and yet is still a symbol of our eyes lifted upwards in prayer and with everlasting faith. The verdant greens and silver sparkle speak to that undying belief in the promise of coming home.