This is my spoon. There are many others like it, but this one is mine. My spoon is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. Without me, my spoon is useless. Without my spoon, I am useless. I must stir my spoon true. I must stir faster than my enemy, who is trying to out-stir me. I will. Before God I swear this creed: my spoon and myself are makers of my coffee, we are the masters of our enemy, we are the saviours of my life. So be it, until there is no enemy, but peace. Amen.