Not exactly a tiny, whispering sound

It was after communion at this morning's 9:00 mass. The church was hushed, everyone quiet with their own thoughts.

Someone put up a kneeler, and it made a multi-pitched, sustained squeak as it got back into position. Timmy looked up at me.

"What was that noise?" he asked.

Hoping to shush him quickly, I told him, simply, "Just a little squeak."

"Oh," he said. He thought for a moment. "From the Lord?"