There were hundreds, thousands of them. They were surrounding a massive likeness, sitting in the center of the semi-circle and behind the altar. Calmly, they sat and they stared, waiting for me to make up my mind. Each one had to follow his own individual way but ironically, they were all facing the same direction. I couldn’t even look each one in the eye; there were too many and some were too far away. I couldn’t reach them. The best I could do was to record the moment, look myself in the eye each day, and try to find my own direction.