My sister is unsaved, and it pains me because she works with children. Children with problems; children from broken homes, with mental illness. While she was in college she worked with a group that tried to get prostitutes off the streets, she was even shot in the arm by an angry pimp.

She tells me that "I just do it because it's the right thing". I try to tell her that that voice that speaks to her, that tells her to perform these good works is God. That the goodness in her is Jesus, and if she ignores it, all those good things will mean nothing.