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Spiritism for
Kids
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Célia Xavier
Camargo -
Portuguese
Spanish |
Year 6 - N°
258 - April 29,
2012
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Translation
Johnny Silveira
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A Change of Life
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Rodolfo was a
very intelligent
boy. He was born
in a home with a
solid base,
where his
parents tried to
give him the
best.
Nevertheless,
Rodolfo
was not
interested
in
anything
that
represented
the need
for
study
and
improvement. What
he
really
liked
was to
play
ball
with his
friends
and to
watch
television.
His
parents
worried
about
the
child's
behaviour,
which
result
was to
do
poorly
in
school,
always
getting
the
worst
grades
in the
class.
The
teacher
warned
his
parents,
asking
them to
come to
school
one day
to talk: |
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- Rodolfo is a
lively and
intelligent
boy. However, if
things continue
like this, he
will flunk later
this year. Moreover,
his friends are
not good company
and I fear that
unless action is
taken, we will
have serious
problems in the
future.
Rodolfo's
parents thanked
the teacher and
returned home
exceedingly
uneasy,
wondering what
would the best
course of action
be.
Taking advantage
of a propitious
moment, they
called Rodolfo
and began a
dialogue with
him, telling him,
with love, about
the need to
change his ways.
But the advices
and suggestions,
appeals for
discipline and
threats of
punishment bore
no fruit. Rodolfo
was adamant,
always
responding:
- It's no use. I
do not like to
study. I want to
leave school.
- But, my son,
you are only ten
years old and
have your whole
life ahead of
you. You need to
prepare for the
future. You must
learn, to enrich
yourself
inwardly and be
a useful citizen
to society when
you grow up.
- It's no use. This
is the life that
I like. I do not
want to study
more.
Both parents
were silent
seeing the
futility in
continuing to
talk with him.
They went to bed
concerned. What
to do?
Raising their
thoughts to the
Creator, they
begged for help
in educating the
child. They were
Spiritists and
did not ignore
that Rodolfo was
a spirit who had
come to earth to
progress, and
that they, his
parents, were
responsible for
his life.
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A
friendly
Spirit,
who was
the
boy's
grandmother
when
incarnated,
touched
with the
situation
of the
parents
and also
worried
about
the
future
of her
grandson,
willing
help,
had an
idea.
She
approached
the
boy's
bed, who
just
lied
down and
waited.
Falling
asleep,
Rodolfo
left his
body and
saw his
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grandmother
beside
the bed
with
arms
outstretched
toward
him: |
- Come, Rodolfo,
I want you to
see some
interesting
things.
- Grandma Lucy! Where
are we going?
- You will see. Come
with me.
Taking
her
grandson's
hand,
the lady
took him
through
space
volitanting
at high
speed. Rodolfo
was
surprised
and
thrilled
with the
news. He
liked
adventures.
They
came
down to
a very
beautiful
place
where
children
performed
an
outdoor
concerto
in the
midst of
a garden,
playing
beautiful
melodies.
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Amazed
and
feeling
great
well-being,
Rodolfo
said: |
- What a beauty! Where
are we, Grandma?
- In a world far
from Earth.
- I would like
to know how to
play music this
beautiful! - He
said.
- Yes, but this
requires the
effort of
learning. These
children are
long engaged in
the art of music.
Leaving that
environment of
peace and
harmony, the
grandmother took
Rodolfo to
another place,
equally
beautiful and
enjoyable, where
many children
were devoted to
art, some drew,
some painted and
some other
carved exquisite
statues.
- How can they
make so
beautiful and
perfect things? -
Rodolfo asked,
amazed.
- Ah! They
needed a lot of
effort,
dedication and
perseverance to
develop the art
that they now
express.
Thence, in
another place
that looked like
a school,
Rodolfo saw
children writing
poems and texts
that would be
later used in
books.
- But they are
just kids! - he
considered - How
can they write
so well?
- They are
Spirits who
dedicated
themselves to
literature and
are preparing to
send to
incarnates the
result of their
work and their
achievements. But
to do so, they
had to study
hard.
Leaving the
saturated
environment of
harmony, the
grandma took
Rodolfo
elsewhere.
Moving away from
those celestial
and pleasant
places, with a
clear blue sky,
they plunged
into a heavy
atmosphere, with
dense fog, where
Rodolfo saw dark
creatures, ugly
looking,
suffering,
weeping and
wailing.
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Frightened,
his
heart
pounding,
Rodolfo
asked:
- What
is this
place,
Grandma? Who
are
these
people?
Staring
sympathetically
at those
unfortunate
spirits,
the lady
explained:
- These,
Rodolfo,
are
spirits
who, on
Earth,
only
thought
of
enjoying
life,
given to
selfishness
and
uselessness. They
lived
only for
themselves. They
did not
seek to
advance,
learn
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and
improve
intimately. Today,
they
reap
what
they
sowed. You
saw
sidereal
regions
of great
beauty
where
good
spirits
are
dedicated
to the
improvement
of their
capabilities,
seeking
out the
best for
themselves
and
others. |
This is the
opposite side of
the coin. Where
there was
selfishness,
laziness and
indifference,
now lives pain,
suffering and
remorse for not
having taken
advantage of the
opportunities
that God gave
them.
Frightened,
Rodolfo wanted
to get away from
that place full
of cries and
moans. He saw
nothing else and
woke up at his
bed, bathed in
sweat, trembling
with fear.
The day
began to
dawn. Rodolfo
clearly
remembered
the
dream he
had with
Grandma
Lucy. He
felt
that it
was not
a dream,
that he
actually
had met
with his
grandmother.
When his
mom came
to wake
him up
for
school,
which
was
always a
difficult
time,
she
found
him
dressed
and
ready to
have
breakfast.
Surprised,
the
mother
asked,
noticing
the
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- What is it, my
son?
- Nothing. Today
I feel like
studying.
Aunt Celia
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