"Knowing that Time is a Precious Gift from You"

On spending our day well

Some years ago, probably in my middle school years (2003 - 2006), I started rushing my morning prayers. It was customary, as far back as I can remember, to pray with my mother before I left the house for the bus stop. Our prayers would often invoke various saints, whether of the day or those to whom I felt a strong connection (St. Jean Vianney, St. Thom…