patience...
(You go girl...)
Back in the day, I worked for a ministry called Campus Life. While I enjoyed my job, it was a job where often times you wouldn't see much fruit. As someone who thought they were pretty neat in high school, I was daily humbled as I encountered high schooler's who thought I was pretty lame. In between my college classes and tennis practices, I would meet with students. I resolved that even if I saw no "fruits of my labor," I would still serve faithfully. Many times I saw none...