The last time I saw it clearly was not during a great act of service.  It was a quiet moment.  A Gebirah missioner knelt beside an elderly woman. There was no common language. No programme to run. No checklist to complete. Just presence.   A gentle smile. A hand held a little longer than necessary. The room felt different after that—lighter somehow. Warmer.  That moment reminded me of what Jesus said would mark His disciples forever:  Not by efficiency. Not by results. Not by