However, my old truck suddenly stopped working! The women looked at me with concern, and I could tell they wanted to help. I got out of the truck to check what was wrong when a service van stopped nearby. I saw the label and realized it belonged to a charity. I smiled at the missionary who came out of the van, and she smiled back.

"Is there something wrong?" she asked.

"My truck doesn't seem to be working," I replied, trying to downplay the situation. But then my baby started crying loudly. "Excuse me," I said before going to check on my daughter. She was probably hungry, so I nursed...