All I could discern was that they appeared to be from Utah (based on their license plate). And they were traveling with kids. The guy was filling up with gas in Buena Vista while his wife was cleaning the trash out of their Yukon Denali, washing its windows and dealing with the children in the back. So she was clearly more active than he was.
Before we pulled out of the gas station, I asked whether I could pray for him. He kind of chuckled uncomfortably. "Sure," he said. But he said I couldn’t pray for him right then. "We’re kind of in a hurry," he said. That was OK. I told him I would pray for him later. They pulled out of the gas station just after we did.
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