I was coming home from the
airport on an airport shuttle bus. I noticed a young girl down the other
end of the bus who was crying. I felt the Holy Spirit urging me to go to her. I got up and went and sat
in the seat in front of her and asked if I could help in any way. She just
shook her head and cried even more. I held her hand and looked into her eyes,
smiling at her. As I did, I felt the anointing of the Spirit between our hands.
She allowed me to just sit there with her, holding her hand, until she got out at
her stop, and she gave me a little wave as she got off.