A Moment With The
Preacher...
One Sunday morning, the preacher noticed little Billy was staring up at
the plaque that hung in the foyer of the church. It was covered with
names and small American flags were mounted on either side of it. The
seven-year-old had been staring at the plaque for some time, so the
preacher walked up, stood beside the little boy, and said quietly:
"Good morning, Billy."
"Good morning, Preacher," replied the young man, still focused on the
plaque.
"Preacher, what is this?"
"Well, son, it's a memorial to all the young men and women who died
while in the service." Soberly, they stood together, staring at the
plaque.
Little Billy's voice was barely audible when he asked: "Which service,
the 9:45 or the 11:00?"
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