“It’s him, he’s arrived! The Messiah has arrived!” someone shouted, Judas craned her neck to see over the expanse of heads and recognized him immediately.
Jesus got off from the donkey and watched pleased the large number of people who had gathered around him, although he had deeply desired it, he would never have expected such a welcome. An almost unreal silence had quickly drowned out the coarse shouting, his followers eagerly awaiting the wise words that would soon gush from his mouth. The Nazarene slowly climbed the entrance stairs of the Horse Gate, arrived on the paving made of large blocks of yellowish stone, he returned to be thoughtful and slowed his pace. Simon and the others began to exchange questioning glances each other, in recent weeks their Master had become more and more
