Mary and I went to the movies tonight. A rare thing. It's been a couple of years since the last one, but I had the day off from work and the kids were at a sleep-over at their grandparents' house, so why not?
The guy taking tickets was in his 20s. His nametag identified him as Allen C. After he told us to head down the hallway to our right, I asked if I could pray for him.
He didn't seem too surprised by this, and he said that I could. So I prayed there for him, that God would bless his work that evening. Allen C. didn't seem to actively take part in the prayer, at least as far as I could tell. He just had a little smile on his face when I looked up at him. So I just thanked him and walked down the hall.
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