One Sunday morning between services I was walking down the hall and ran into one of our faithful mothers and her little girl. The little girl was holding her mommy’s hand; she looked so cute in her Sunday bonnet that I bent down to say hi. “What’s your name?” I asked. “My name is Meagan Murray,” she said with a big smile. “Well, you sure are cute,” I responded, as I looked her in the eye. She and her mother marched a few steps down the hall when this little three year old called for me. I turned