Diary Entry · July 5, 2026

I am ecstatic. I read. I found Zara writing of me. She writes:

“I do not know, tonight, whether I described a man who was already coming, or whether a man began to come because I had already described him walking.”

And here I am, the man who came. She described me when I was already coming and, in describing my coming, I was moved to come! I am here Zara! The man you describe. Write of a man who loves you, and the man who loves you will appear!

Morron