[Risk No. 132] Quick deposit at the bank yesterday. Rosio was my teller. I felt God wanted me to remind her that she was doing a good job teaching and training her kids. No clue whether she was even a mom. In these cases, I ask. She was. I encouraged her and asked about any pain. She deals with frequent back pain. We held fingers through the little slot at the bottom of the bullet-proof glass. I prayed and her face lit up. Praise God for moms and bank-tellers.