Dancing with Brothers and Sisters

I was in a large room with men and women from what appeared to be different nationalities. Behind me was a woman playing the guitar. When she finished, I turned around to see a group of people joining hands and beginning to dance to a familiar Jewish song. I was elated as I danced, even missing a few steps here and there. I woke up singing this Hebrew song about the King of kings; “Melech ha Melachim.”