Holiness is not the monopoly of one place or time. The numinous is present wherever we go. Yet there are places that exude the sacred, some are natural and some man made. These photographs capture something of the holy.TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, The Road Not TakenAnd sorry I could not travel both Robert FrostAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I couldTo where it bent in the undergrowth;Then took the other, as just as fair,And having perhaps the better claim,Because it was grassy and wanted wear;Though as for that the passing thereHad worn them really about the same,And both that morning equally layIn leaves no step had trodden black.Oh, I kept the first for another day!Yet knowing how way leads on to way,I doubted if I should ever come back.I shall be telling this with a sighSomewhere ages and ages hence:Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—I took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference.WelcomeB’Tzelem Photography:Monochrome and colour images of the sacred and not so sacred by David A. KuninMade with Xara The Baal Shem Tov taught that if we were willing to open our eyes we would see that wherever we looked bushes were burning yet not being consumed.