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With this staff… you shall do my wonders!
– God

I saw this movie many times, but never did it ever affect me the way it had when I saw it in camp.

Suddenly, all I wanted to be was that wooden staff…

It didn’t matter that it was plain and boring. It didn’t even matter it was inanimate. God used it and that all that ever matters to me. I’ve known people who did less things for God than that piece of wood – all I ever wanted was to be used by God.