To me, my days are as diamonds. The moments of my life are a precious gold; the minutes and the hours -- priceless. I should not sell them cheaply. If I do not have time for what concerns me most, then who has my time? And at what price did I barter it away? A loving Creator has created this mote of love. My seconds are the soul of the gift. They are, in fact, all that I am. There can never be a dearer possession. O, do not waste my days in concern of where I am going! or even of what I have been. The Lover has summoned His friends. Relax... enjoy the relationship.