This morning my Lord recounted to me his most recent dream, which had occurred the night before. And he said to me, “My dear scribe, last night as I slept, I dreamt. And in this dream, I came to you, to tell you my most recent dream, that had occurred the night before. But when I tried to speak, no words came from my mouth, for I had been alone in my solitude for so long, all language had fled from my tongue, and from my mind, and from my heart. Yet still you wrote upon the pages of the scroll.”