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Little Leroy came into the kitchen where his mother was making dinner. His 

birthday was coming up and he thought this was a good time to tell his 

mother what he wanted. "Mom, I want a bike for my birthday." 

 

Little Leroy was a bit of a troublemaker. He had gotten into trouble at 

school and at home. Leroy's mother asked him if he thought he deserved to 

get a bike for his birthday. Little Leroy, of course, thought he did. 

 

Leroy's mother, being a Christian woman, wanted Leroy to reflect on his 

behavior over the last year. "Go to your room, Leroy, and think about how 

you have behaved this year. Then write a letter to God and tell him why you


deserve a bike for your birthday." 

 

Little Leroy stomped up the steps to his room and sat down to write God a 

letter: 

 

"Dear God, 

I have been a very good boy this year and I would like a bike for my 

birthday. I want a red one. 

Your friend, Leroy" 

 

Leroy knew that wasn't true. He had not been a very good boy this year so
he 

tore up the letter and started over: 

 

"Dear God, 

I have been an "OK" boy this year. I still would really like a bike for my 

birthday. 

Leroy" 

 

Leroy knew he could not send this letter to God either. So he wrote a third


letter: 

 

"God, 

I know I haven't been a good boy this year. I am very sorry. I will be a 

good boy if you just send me a bike for my birthday. Please! 

Thank you, Leroy" 

 

Leroy knew, even if it was true, this letter was not going to get him a 

bike. By now Leroy was very upset. He went downstairs and told his mom that


he wanted to go to church. Leroy's mother thought her plan had worked as 

Leroy looked very sad. "Just be home in time for dinner," Leroy's mother 

told him. 

 

Leroy walked down the street to the church on the corner. Little Leroy went


into the church and up to the altar. He looked around to see if anyone was 

there. Leroy bent down and picked up a statue of the Virgin Mary. He
slipped 

it under his shirt and ran out of the church, down the street, into the 

house, and up to his room and sat down with a piece of paper and a pen. 

Leroy began to write his letter to God: 

 

"God, 

I'VE GOT YOUR MAMA. IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN, SEND THE BIKE. 

Signed, 

YOU KNOW WHO" 

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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Little Leroy was a bit of a troublemaker. He had gotten 
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thought he deserved to </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Leroy's mother, being a Christian woman, wanted Leroy to 
reflect on his </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">behavior over the last year. &quot;Go to your room, 
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Little Leroy stomped up the steps to his room and sat 
down to write God a </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">&quot;Dear God, </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">I have been a very good boy this year and I would like a 
bike for my </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">birthday. I want a red one. </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Your friend, Leroy&quot; </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Leroy knew that wasn't true. He had not been a very good 
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">tore up the letter and started over: </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">&quot;Dear God, </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">I have been an &quot;OK&quot; boy this year. I still 
would really like a bike for my </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">birthday. </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Leroy&quot; </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Leroy knew he could not send this letter to God either. 
So he wrote a third</FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">letter: </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">&nbsp;</FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">&quot;God, </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">I know I haven't been a good boy this year. I am very 
sorry. I will be a </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">good boy if you just send me a bike for my birthday. 
Please! </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Thank you, Leroy&quot; </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">&nbsp;</FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Leroy knew, even if it was true, this letter was not 
going to get him a </FONT>
</P>

<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">bike. By now Leroy was very upset. He went downstairs and 
told his mom that</FONT>
</P>
<BR>

<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">he wanted to go to church. Leroy's mother thought her 
plan had worked as </FONT>
</P>

<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Leroy looked very sad. &quot;Just be home in time for 
dinner,&quot; Leroy's mother </FONT>
</P>

<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">told him. </FONT>
</P>

<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">&nbsp;</FONT>
</P>

<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Leroy walked down the street to the church on the corner. 
Little Leroy went</FONT>
</P>
<BR>

<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">into the church and up to the altar. He looked around to 
see if anyone was </FONT>
</P>

<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">there. Leroy bent down and picked up a statue of the 
Virgin Mary. He</FONT>
<BR><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">slipped </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">it under his shirt and ran out of the church, down the 
street, into the </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">house, and up to his room and sat down with a piece of 
paper and a pen. </FONT>
</P>

<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Leroy began to write his letter to God: </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">&nbsp;</FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">&quot;God, </FONT>
</P>

<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">I'VE GOT YOUR MAMA. IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN, SEND 
THE BIKE. </FONT>
</P>

<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">Signed, </FONT>
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<P><FONT SIZE=2 FACE="Arial">YOU KNOW WHO&quot; </FONT>
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