
On the dingy pulling away from shore the captain of the ship looked back at the isolated castaway's "community" he had built over the years. There were three structures.
"Did you build those?" the Captain asked.
"Yes, that was my village," the man answered.
"What is that first structure over there," the Captain inquired.
"That was where I lived; that was my house," the man explained.
The Captain went on. "And what is that structure there?"
"That is my church," the man explained.
The Captain was deeply struck by the man's sincere piety. Even isolated on a deserted island, the man built a church to worship the Lord. Through his tearing eyes he asked about the third structure.
"And that building there, what was that," the Captain asked.
The man quickly answered, "Oh, that is where I use to go to church."