[Risk No. 686] Mohammed (the 4th Mohammed I’ve met/prayed for in a month – weird!) checked me out of my Budget rental car in Minneapolis, asked if there was anything he needed prayer for and if anyone in his family was sick. Nope. Can I pray a blessing over you? “Sure.” We held hands, which he withdrew as soon as he heard, “dear Jesus.” Prayed anyway and he ended up thanking me. Smiled and thanked him. Love wins.