One Sunday morning, the pastor noticed little Alex was staring up at the

 large 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  pastor walked up,

 stood beside the boy and said quietly,

 "Good morning Alex."

"Good morningPastor,"  replied the young man,

still focused on the plaque.

 "Pastor McGhee, what is this?" Alex asked.

"Well, son, it's a memorial to all the men

 and 

women who have died in the service."

Soberly, they stood together, staring at the large plaque.

  Little Alex's voice was barely audible when he asked,

"Which one, the 9:00 or the 10:30 service?"