I work in a therapeutic field. Early in the morning my 8-year-old daughter comes to cuddle with me in bed and asks: "Mum, do you actually enjoy your job? Do you like helping people?" "Of course, I'm happy when I can help others," I reply. "So you help the good Lord! After all, He wants us humans to be well!" "Yes, I believe that too," I reply. "And you know," she continues, "we children also help the good Lord!" "How and why?", I ask. "We secretly cleared out the dishwasher this morning, then Dad and you will have more time to help the other people."