What is your name (young man)?

It was March 29th, 2007. I visited a local Bank of America branch to inquire some business procedures.

As I walked into the bank, there was an old lady dressed in purple suit and a white hat. I remember her dark skin and a denture-front tooth. She is not exactly a fast walker, and she is in fact a little bit on the slow side. I held the door for her..oh a good 10 sec, she said "Thank You" and "What is your name?" I replied in earnest, seeing that she won't be a bad witch from the Garden of Oz. She then goes "you will be in my prayer tonight." I was all in awe. For a 10 sec good deed, I've got to be in someone's prayer.

I am not exactly a Saint, nor am I drawn in sin. But I have not been to a service for over a year now. Maybe this is God's way to remind me.