
My sister is a nun, working in Pakistan. She could tell us about want, yet most times she tells me about the beauty and gentleness of the people and how the smallest present lights up the eyes of the children in the hospital. Living in a poor area, the nuns are surrounded by poverty, yet they meet with happiness and innocence, and gratitude for the gift of life.
In this new, materialistic Ireland, perhaps it is the poor countries that could teach us a thing or two about the true values of life.
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