A Vision

I saw Myriads gazing at the Palace. Yet, I was alone, looking down at the Palace of the Queen. She was concealed, I could not see. Sh'ma Yishrael! I walked to the Palace of the King. May His Mercy overcome His Anger! I heard the Myriads, outside. They were looking into a wrong direction. Previously, I had walked among them and was amazed, and greatly impressed. King of the Universe, Your Nation is waiting! May Your Mercy overcome Your Anger! I heard the prophetess speak. The King, of the days of old, He is revealed, look! Her words were concealed. The Myriads did not understand and they did not see. She was silenced and spoke no more.