Mission Life in a Working

An old woman, overweight, with a playful smile on the sidelines of the rounded cheeks, sat holding rice packets wares. Soon, several construction workers and porters who had been waiting since before swarming and make busy wait. For our menu and not a matter of taste, the most important is the price is unbelievably cheap. Almost impossible that anyone could trade at a price so low. So what's the point? chuckled the woman replied, "You could ride to eat and buy some soap" but Is not he could raise the price a bit? once again he chuckled, "then how the coolies could buy? who is willing to provide breakfast for them? "he said, showed the men who are now jumping onto the delivery truck them into the workplace.

Ah ..! how beautiful, when a lump of mission work in an integrated life. People who understand the true presence of his work, as the old lady above, who works for the welfare of a speck of human life, is the pillar that holds the sky in order not to collapse. They are velvety smooth to make a life that seems harsh, rocky to soft and even treat the wound. Is not our task in this work; bring a glimmer of prosperity for others.