マザーテレサの言葉とのこと

One day I was walking down the stereets of London and I saw a man quite drunk. He was looking  so sad and miserable I went right up to him and tookhis hand. shook it and asked. “How are you?” My hand is always warm-and he said.  “Oh, after so long I feel the warmth of human hand.”  And his face lit up. And his face was different. I only want to say that small things done in great love bring joy and peace.