[Risk No. 453] Kylie smiled from the McDonald’s drive-thru window. I’m a sucker for chocolate-dipped cones for the kids. Asked how we could pray. There are so many times in this risk-living approach where I don’t have prophetic insight. The default is just ask. Words follow the heart. This isn’t a competition to see how crazy of an encounter I can have, this is learning to treat others as I want to be treated. Treating as Jesus treated.
“Pray for my mother’s friend who is sick in the hospital.”
We held hands at the drive-thru and prayed.
I looked her in the eyes and shared this inspired thought: You are a gift to the world, don’t forget it.