[Risk No. 524] I interacted briefly with one of the server girls at a wonderful pizza joint called Pieology. I entirely missed a word on back pain and explained how God clues me in on others pain at times through words of knowledge. Thanked her for letting me practice and high-fived her. She gave me the, “that-guy’s-dead-crazy-look.” My friends asked what had happened expecting to hear a sweet testimony. I’m reminded that even when I miss words, I’m learning obedience. Enjoy the journey!