What I’ll remember most about my time spent in Tallahassee, Florida, which occurred between October 29, 2014 and October 30, 2014:
First, a passerby “asked me for a lighter” while suggesting that I take whatever substance was in his extended hand. Clearly, he wanted to sell me drugs. Within the same street block and separated by a mere three minutes, an amputee in a wheelchair approached me and asked that I pray over him. Not sure why he sought me out for such request, but that is another issue. Ultimately, I obliged the one but not the other. I’ll let you speculate as to which.