Yesterday, I sat in church and saw a very obedient young boy. We were sitting in the balcony and as the boy approached the railings, the mother gave an instruction with a whisper and the boy retreated back. Later the mother whispered for him to sit on the chair, and he immediately obeyed. The mother must hold him very precious and taught him from young about the importance of obedience. When we hold someone very dear and precious, we will invest in that person. The Song of Solomon 5:10-11 My beloved is white and ruddy, Chief among ten thousand. His head is like the finest gold; His locks are wavy, And black as a raven. The writer describes how the bride missed her groom and went desperately looking for him. After that she elaborately describes his goodness using parallels of nature, precious stones and spices. Yes, we must not let go of something precious. Once I misplaced my passport when traveling overseas and a panic came over me. And so...