[Risks No. 751 & 752] I met Dot & Larry at Barista Parlor. Dot was on crutches with a foot boot going strong. I asked what had happened and asked if I could pray. Sometimes I feel the fear of man in places where many, if not all, are trying to impress or be impressed. The fear of man must die in me, it’s such a snare. Thankfully I prayed and was a bit surprised to see Larry place his hand on Dot and pray with me. No instant healing manifested, though I got a hug and was able to welcome them to Nashville anyway. Cool that these parents had kids direct then to hipster coffee only to receive a prayer on the way in.