[Risk No. 251] Pulling out of the parking lot, I noticed a man in the bed of a supply truck unloading goods to deliver to the local restaurant. My eyes quickly caught the wrist immobilizer on his left hand. I checked my rear-view mirror, pulled the parking brake and jumped out. I asked him if he was experiencing pain. He was. Shared that God has given me a heart to see others healed and asked if I could pray for him. He bent down from the truck bed and allowed me to place my hands around his wrist. Pain, leave. Wrist, be healed in the name of Jesus. I blessed him and jumped back in my car.