I saw this movie yesterday with my kids in an empty theater except for a Man and his wheelchair bound severely handicapped older son. I was inspired by the movie and kept wondering if there was anyway God might heal him. Throughout the film the man would cry out loudly with an indiscernible groan when ever God touched someone somehow in the story. I slept that night pondering the question.
When I woke, I think God put on my heart that the although, yes ... Jesus, the apostles and others have used physical miracles the touch the world, almost all the miracles have been spiritual. This man in the wheelchair in front of us was no exception. I realized God had already given him the miracle of deep faith and salvation beyond the scurrying world outside the theater. I'm guessing while I was praying for his physical healing, he was probably praying for mine and the rest of the lost worlds spiritual healing.
I didn't think of it at the time, but this movie illustrated this truth profoundly. There may be better producers, directors, actors and photographers making movies now, but to bring this abstract and compelling truth to the screen in such a beautiful way, puts this film in a category by itself.
