Once upon a time in a church that had four elders, it seemed that every time something came to a vote, the vote would be 3-1. One elder would always be by himself on the losing side. One beautiful, sunny day the one elder who was always on the losing side began to pray with the others. He said: "O Lord, I know in my heart that I am right and they are wrong. Please show us a sign now, so that they will understand that I know your ways." As soon as the elder finished praying, a storm cloud moved across the sky, rumbled, and then disappeared. The elder said: "Did you see that?