It was the day before yesterday, Monday afternoon in Israel and still Yom Tov, so no one in our area had heard the news.
Between the Mincha (afternoon) prayers and the Maariv (Evening Service that ushers out the holiday), the Melitzer Rebbe holds his "Neilat HaChag" tish ("table" in Yiddish, a term for the Rebbe's festive meal), which is very similar to what's known as "Seudas Moshiach" in Chabad. The Rebbe talks Torah, tells stories (the Melitzer is an unbelievable storyteller; many of his stories have been passed down to him by his greatgrandfathers the Baal Shem Tov, the Noam Elimelech, Rebbe Yechiel Michal of Zlatshov, and on down the line), and sings traditional Chassidic melodies.
In the middle of the Tish, the Rebbe was very serious; out of the blue, he suddenly started smiling from ear-to-ear (as in the following photo that was taken right before Pesach):
Something was obviously pleasing him. He began an elaboration of Psalm 117, which calls for the enemies of Israel to praise Hashem, for Hashem miraculously saves Israel from their clutches.
One would ask, "Why should Assad, Hania, and Achmedinejad praise Hashem for rescuing Israel?" The Melitzer Rebbe answers, "No one knows better than they do about the schemes they connive day and night to kill Jews. If we knew the whole truth, we couldn't sleep at night. That's why when Moshiach will come - soon and in our time - the best sellers will be the autobiographies of Israel's enemies, when they'll be forced to reveal the whole truth about their sinister plots against the Jews. Only then will people begin to realize the fantastic miracles that Hashem did and does every minute in thwarting their designs." The Rebbe then laughed, we sang a niggun, and then completed the meal by saying grace.
When the holiday was over, the news that a major massacre had been averted earlier in the day spread all over Israel. It was bizarre - nothing was there to prevent the terrorist from detonating the 200+ pounds of explosives he had succeeded in bringing right into the heart of Tel Aviv. Strangely, he turned around and drove back to so-called Palestinian territory. There, in the town of Kalkilia, the car blew sky high.
Nobody in the media - Israeli or otherwise - has bothered to say, "Thank You, Hashem!" To correct this terrible oversight, we here at the Beams and Emuna News formally declare in the name of the people of Israel and our friends, "Thank You, Hashem, for this additional miraculous act of lovingkindness!"
I don't know whether the Melitzer Rebbe made the news or knew the news. Either way, 150 other people saw and heard what I saw and heard.
As long as terrorists continue to play with bombs and explosives, let's hope and pray that the bombs and explosives continue to blow up in their own faces.
Have a joyous and healthy summer. Warmest regards from sunny Ashdod.