On Youth Mission Week, instead of going out to a mission site, I stayed at camp and worked with a group of middle school boys. There was one camper named Tony* that worked non-stop. No matter what we were doing, whether it was splitting wood, mowing, or weed eating. During a devotion one morning, I shared my testimony, which included my Dad dying the year before I was saved. Later on, while working, my group started asking me questions about my testimony. I shared how God had used my Dad’s death for His glory. That night Tony* was saved. It was so amazing to see him worship God, like he had been a believer for years.