How much time will you give Me? I am waiting, full of longing for the moments of meeting with you.
And they are often so short, so fleeting, and often your heart is elsewhere. How precious is the time I have given you. It is of eternal value for you and for others.
Use it, give it to Me.
To what extent you so often place much value on your earthly wishes and desires. How much effort you put into them, and yet they pass. You have time for so many and such useless things that pass away and disappoint.
Against this, is not every hour you give Me comfort and strength for you? Is this not time that multiplies itself into eternity, a time in which your longing brings you to Me, a time in which your love stretches into eternity, because it is united with my love?