Day 326: Janice the greeter

She looked tired, both physically and mentally, standing there at the end of her shift at Walmart. I walked out and asked whether I could pray for her. She was a short woman and she leaned toward me to hear what I had to say. "Well certainly," she said. But she wasn't comfortable with me praying for her right there. She looked around kind of restlessly, looking for her replacement, who would be coming along any time. But she said I could pray for her after I left. And so I did.