I was in a hurry and sighed at the price per gallon. The term highway robbery seemed to fit. My fuel app had been glitchy for weeks. I noticed a pre-paid amount on the screen and smiled at what I assumed was a discount. A woman’s voice from the other side of the pump muttered profanities. Her hand yanked the handle back and forth between the pump and the tank of a giant red Chevy.
Thank you so much for responding to that invitation to engage with her. What a powerful gift to freely offer prayer and encouragement. Thanks for sharing!
In the Footsteps of the Samaritan
Wow.
Thank you so much for responding to that invitation to engage with her. What a powerful gift to freely offer prayer and encouragement. Thanks for sharing!