Day 281: Supportive

He was a short guy, probably in his 50s, with white hair. He was driving a silver Chevy pickup. He was leaning against it, filling up with gas, when I asked him my question. He didn't really hesitate. "You bet," he said. So I prayed for him. He bowed his head. He was friendly and confident. I told him about my project. "I'm really supportive of that," he said.