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