One Sunday morning the pastor noticed little Johnnie was
standing
staring up at the large plaque that hung in the foyer of the
church. The
young man of seven had been staring at the plaque for some
time, so the
pastor walked up and stood beside him and gazing up at the
plaque he said
quietly, "Good morning son."
"Good morning pastor" replied the young man
not taking his
eyes off the plaque. "Sir, what is this?" Johnnie
asked.
"Well son, these are all the people who have died in the service,"
replied the pastor. Soberly, they stood together staring up at
the large
plaque.
Little Johnnie's voice barely broke the silence when he asked
quietly, "Which one sir, the 8:30 or the 10:30
service?"