Innocence is priceless
>
> One Sunday morning, the pastor noticed little Alex
> standing in the
> foyer of the church staring up at a large plaque.
> It
> was covered with
> names with small American flags mounted on either
> side
> of it. The
> seven year old had been staring at the plaque for
> some
> time, so the
> pastor walked up, stood beside the little boy, and
> said quietly, "Good
> morning Alex." "Good morning "Pastor, what is
> this?"
> he asked the
> pastor.
>
> The pastor said, "Well, son, it's a memorial plaque
> to
> all the young
> men and women who died in the Service." Soberly,
> they
> just stood
> together, staring at the large plaque.
> Finally, little Alex's voice, barely audible and
> trembling with fear,
> asked, "Which service, the 8:30 or the 10:45?"