How is it, Lord, that an ingrown toenail disturbs us more?

How is it, Lord, that an ingrown toenail disturbs us more than the billions of lost souls across this world? Does our own physical comfort and well-being consume our interest and comittment, so that we are blind to spiritual loss? Pull me out of myself, O God, that I might enter into the suffering of my neighbor and offer him your Good News.

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