“You won’t believe me if I told you,” I said, but he was insistent. “Ooh, no, ma’am. I have to know this, and I will believe whatever you tell me.” “Okay,” I said, ready to challenge him. “God.” “You saying God told you?” I nodded. “I KNEW it! I knew you was fittna say that—I swear I did.” “How?” Now I was the curious one. He stood up and moved about six inches from my face. He leaned his head down and, to my complete surprise, whispered, “Cuz you walk like you got an anointing on you.”