There is a story of a young boy playing on a roof. He slips and is sliding towards a precipitious drop. Immediatelythe boy starts to pray: "Please Lord, I'll keep my room clean." He continues to slide. "Please, Lord, I'll never hit my little brother again." He continues to slide. "Please, Lord, I'll never do anything wrong again in my life." All of a sudden he comes to a stop ... and says, "Forget it, Lord -- I got caught on a nail!" AISH HATORAH'S Shabbat Shalom Weekly 6 Iyar, 5758 (May 2, 1998)
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