He said, ’To be a successful wizard, one must learn to control his emotions.’ “So, Titus continued, “I decided that I would not be afraid and complete the task at hand.” “ And, he said in a boastful voice as he pushed his little chest forward, “I did it, and I did it with out the help from anyone.” “Do you know why the wand worked for you and not for me?” Mr. Ed asked. “No, Titus replied. I have no idea.” “I’ll bet it’s because you believed, the old farmer said. As my dad’s friend told me years ago to make the wand work you got to believe.
“I don’t know, Titus repeated, but I am going to ask the royal wizard that question when I get home” Standing up the farmer raised his arm and pointed to the small bed in the corner of the room, “Now off to bed with you.” He said. Standing up Titus started to bed but stopped, he look at the mop and broom leaning against the far wall. “I would like to try to make the broom and mop dance across the floor like your father’s friend did,” he