A postman knocked on the door of a house and said, "Take the letter." A girl's voice came from inside, "I am coming." But no one came for three or four minutes, the postman again said, "Hey brother! Is there anyone in the house, take your letter." I am coming. "The postman said," No, I am standing with registered letter, you need your sign on the acknowledgment. " The door opened after about six-seven minutes. The postman was fretting about this delay and was about to shout at him, but he was shocked as soon as the door opened, a bedridden girl with no legs was standing in front. The postman walked away quietly giving the letter and carrying his sign. In two weeks, whenever the mail came for the girl, the postman would give a voice and would stand until the girl arrived. One day he saw the postman barefoot. Christmas was coming closer. She thought what should I give the postman. One day when the postman went from her after giving letter, then girl, where the marks of the postman's feet were made in the soil, took paper on them and took a picture of those feet. The next day, he got the shoes of that size from his workmate. Christmas came and the next day the postman asked for a reward from all the people of the street and thought that now what reward should be taken from this girl? But if I have come to the street, I should meet her. He knocked on the door. A voice came from inside, "Who?" Postman, found the answer. The girl brought a gift pack in her hand and said, "Uncle, I have this gift for you on Christmas." The postman said, "You are like a daughter to me, how do I get a gift from you?" Girl pleaded not to refuse my gift. ”The postman took the packet, saying okay. The girl said, "Uncle to take this packet home and open it." When he opened the packet at home, he was amazed because he had a pair of shoes in it. The next day he reached the office and requested the postmaster that he be transferred immediately. When the postmaster asked the reason, the postman told the whole story with those shoes on the table and said to wet eyes and sickle, "After today I will not be able to go down that street." That bedridden girl gave shoes to my bare feet, but how will I be able to give her feet? "

This is the best example of sensitivity. Sensitivity, that is, to understand, experience and participate in the pain and suffering of others, to participate in it. It is a human quality without which man is incomplete.

Sensitivity is God gift to us so that we can contribute to reduce the suffering and suffering of others. At the time of the tragedy, one should not think that he is alone, but feel that all humanity is with him . ??