[Risk No. ZERO] I stood in line at Southwest ticketing and had a still-small-conversation with myself about which of the attendants I would get and that regardless of which one I got, I would encourage and remind that Jesus loved them. Scott was the agent I walked up to but just couldn't muster the courage to share anything profound (or simple with him). I ended up thanking him for smiling but didn't offer to pray or share any Spirit insight with him. Kind of a fail but thankful for Scott and praying for him now.