Time is Precious Because Life is Serious

When I was a child, I was full of dreams. I dedicated all my endeavors to my family especially to my beloved mother. I studied hard and well planned my future, not thinking what lies ahead of me. Nobody can tell the future nor can I predict what will happen in spite of my beautiful plans. Unfortunately, my mother passed away, and it seemed that the whole damn world fell on me.My life changed. My dreams collapsed. I wandered like a vagabond. Vices to vices.I was lost for quite a long time, until I met God in my life and realized how I wasted my time. If only I could turn back the hands of time, I will, and make things right. However, nothing I can do with my past.Life is so serious and I'm not getting younger. All I can do is to make the most of it. Treasure every moment for time is precious.