[Risk No. 162] I felt in my heart that Kimberly was a dreamer and that God had given her a vision that she couldn’t accomplish without Him. She acknowledged and smiled at my words about how she dreams, but her face appeared quizzical when I brought God into the picture. I didn’t feel that she would allow me to pray for her so I changed my language. “Can my friend and I bless you?” Who doesn’t want a blessing, right? We held hands and I prayed for her in Jesus’ name. I could sense the Holy Spirit’s presence ministering to her and I thanked God for her. Thank You, Jesus, for dreamers – those who have found you and those who are still searching.