[Risk No. 696] Carrie was at the restaurant we stopped at having landed in rainy/cold Minneapolis. I asked how we could pray for her. She was going through a divorce and was so hungry for prayer care. Occasionally you meet someone who just seems like they've been waiting for someone to simply offer. We prayed for her and I asked about pain in her back/legs, which she indeed had. We prayed & hugged. She was encouraged, I was encouraged. "Will I see you tomorrow?" Probably not. One of the unexpected theme's on this risk journey is just how rare it is to see people a second time around. The occasional reconnect is super sweet though!