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n the island of Mindanao,     Filippino  boy  came  from  an
                 in  the  southern  archi-     extremely poor family. He lived in
          Opelago of the Philippines,          a palm-thatched hut and had no
          is  a  small  coastal  barrio  called   shoes or proper shirt, but only a
          San Jose.                            ragged pair of shorts to wear to
                                               school.  He  had  found  a  single
          A number of years ago an evan-       sheet  of  notebook  paper  but  he
          gelist  by  the  name  of  Gonzalez   had no pencil.
          founded  a  church  there.  The
          church  grew  and  a  number  of     The teacher told him he was sorry,    on the nearby beach.                 God gave it to me.”
          people accepted Jesus Christ as      but  he  could  not  write  the  test
          Lord.  Soon  nearly  all  in  the    since he had no pencil. He would      His eyes filled with tears as he sat   I  was  in  San  Jose  the  following
          community  became  Christians,       have to wait outside until the test   down, his arms folded around his     year, a guest of Aley Gonzalez. I
          and a school was started.            was over.                             knees,  his  single  sheet  of  note-  talked to the little boy. He showed
                                                                                     book  paper  in  his  hand.  As  me his pencil. He had used it over
          When the elder Gonzalez died, his    Heartbroken, the little boy walked    children  will  do,  he  rolled  the   and over and had broken the lead
          son  Aley  carried  on  with  the    out  of  the  class  and  sat  on  the   notebook  paper  into  a  small  a  number  of  times  and  often
          ministry. Aley believed in a God of   front  steps  of  the  little  school   cylinder, rolling it back and forth   sharpened  it  with  his  father's
          miracles and told the people in the   building which was also used as a    between  his  open  palms,  tears    machete. But it was still a good
          barrio and church that the age of    church  on  Sundays.  He  remem-      dripping down his cheeks…            pencil,  and  there  were  no  other
          miracles  had  not  passed.  Many    bered  Pastor  Aley  Gonzalez's                                            pencils like his in all of the barrio.
          believed him. Both the church and    sermons on miracles, and about        Then, as he twirled the paper in
          the school continued to grow.        the great God Who did impossible      his hands, he felt something hard    The reason pencils appear to little
                                               things.                               -  round  and  hard  -  inside  the   Philippino  boys,  the  reason
          One afternoon the second grade                                             paper.  He  quickly  unrolled  the   Davids  kill  Goliaths,  the  reason
          teacher announced a test. He told    “Dear  God,”  he  prayed,  closing    notebook paper, and there in the     unlearned fishermen preach with
          all the children to be sure to bring   his  eyes  and  raising  his  face   middle was a bright, shiny yellow   power  while  some  learned  theo-
          a pencil and paper the next day for   toward the sky, “Please send me a    pencil! It had a brand new eraser    logians often elicit nothing more
          the  test.  Since  most  of  the  chil-  pencil. I want to take the test.” He   on the one end, and the other end   than  yawns  from  their  listeners,
          dren were very poor, they did not    opened  his  eyes  and  looked  all   was machine-sharpened!               the  reason  old  men  capture
          ordinarily carry pencils and paper   around, expecting that God would                                           walled cities and slay giants - is
          to school.                           drop the pencil out of the sky. But   He  quickly  ran  into  the  school-  childlikeness.  They  believe  in  a
                                               there was nothing. Only the shiny     house,  waving  his  pencil.  The    God Who fulfils dreams and does
          The  following  morning  all  the    white  pebbles  on  the  sand,  the   teacher  asked  him  where  he       the impossible!
         children  showed  up  with  pencil    sound  of  the  wind  rustling  the   found such a magnificent pencil.     [From:  Where  eagles  soar  by
         and paper except one. This little     branches  of  the  coconut  palms,    The  little  boy  paused,  thought,   Jamie  Buckingham,  Kingsway
         eight-year-old,  brown-skinned  and the gentle lapping of the surf          and finally said, “The impossible    Publications , 1980].
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