Alice was very
angry. Her five
year-old brother,
Pete, had broken
the stereo she
got from their
parents as a
birthday gift.
Alice had
dreamed for so
long to get that
device and now
it was broken.
Pete had
borrowed it
without
permission and
taken it to the
balcony of the
apartment but he
dropped it, and
it tumbled down
and shattered on
the sidewalk
below.
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Indignant,
Alice's heart of
was filled with
anger and she
began to shout:
- I'll never
forgive you,
Pete!
And the crying
boy explained:
- I did not do
it on purpose,
Alice! I just
wanted to listen
to music as you
do!
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- But why didn't
you ask me? I
would have shown
you how to make
it work! |
Their mother,
worried about
the fight, tried
to calm her
daughter down:
- Alice, dear,
be patient with
you brother. He
did not mean to!
- I don't care,
Mom! I'll never
talk to that
brat again!
And both went
away crying,
each one to
their room.
However,
Christmas
approached. The
whole city was
illuminated by
colored lights,
decorated trees
and shops with
beautiful
storefronts. In
people's homes,
everything
invited to union
and love,
reminding the
birth of Jesus.
But Alice
remained adamant.
She would not
forgive her
brother. Her
mother, worried
about her
daughter,
embraced her one
day and said:
- Honey, now you're
almost a young
woman, you are
growing up; you
are responsible,
studious, and
observant of
your duties, and
this is all very
good. However,
you need to
develop more
patience and
understanding
with those who
still are not
like you!
- Ah...! I know!
You want me to
forgive Pete.
- No, my dear.
That only you
can do because
it regards your
little heart.
But remember:
hurt is rust
that corrodes us
inside. So I
just ask you to
think about it;
try to remember
how you behaved
when you were
his age.
Christmas, which
is a celebration
of love, will
come soon and we
must be united.
- I know. We
celebrate Jesus'
birthday.
- That's right.
But Christmas
also means we
open our hearts
to tolerance,
understanding,
and forgiveness...
ultimately, to
love our
neighbor as
Jesus
recommended to
us. And who is
our closest
neighbor?
The girl lowered
her head and
remained silent.
She understood
perfectly what
her mother
wanted to
explain to her.
And she thought:
"Oh, Jesus! Help
me solve this
problem with my
brother."
Suddenly she
began to
remember
everything she
did when she was
younger: all the
scolding she had
gotten, the
grounding for
doing wrong
things. Even
some facts that
she had
forgotten about.
And now,
thinking of her
brother, Alice
felt that her
little heart was
changing, as if
a dark mist was
dissipating,
leaving her
clean inside,
once again fine
with herself and
with others.
Feeling relieved,
she thought: "I
have to make
peace with Pete!
But how?"
At that moment,
their mother
said as she came
from the kitchen:
- Alice, we need
set up our
Christmas tree!
- You got it,
Mom. I will do
it - the girl
replied.
Just then, her
brother entered
the room: quiet,
sad, with his
head down. And
feeling she had
found the answer
to conciliation,
and taking up
the opportunity,
as if nothing
had happened
between them,
Alice asked:
- Pete, will you
help me set up
the Christmas
tree?
The boy's
expression
changed. He
widened his eyes,
glad to see that
his sister was
again talking to
him.
- Of course I'll
help you!...
So, from that
moment on, they
worked together
to assemble the
tree. And at
each new
ornament they
placed, another
bit of hurt
would fade away
from the girl.
When they
finished the
task, they
switched on the
lights. The tree
was beautiful!
Their mother
came to see the
result and was
amazed:
- My children,
this is the most
beautiful
Christmas tree
we've ever had!
And Alice,
holding her
little brother's
hand, agreed:
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- You're right,
Mom. It is just
that it was set
up with love.
Isn't it, Pete? |
The boy hugged
his sister
gratefully.
- Will you
forgive me,
Alice? I did not
mean to break
your stereo.
- Let's forget
about it, Pete.
The love that
unites us is far
more important.
On Christmas
night, with
peace back to
their home, the
family gathered
to celebrate the
birthday of
Jesus with a
prayer of
gratitude for
all that they
had received
that year and
the Master's
presence in
their lives
through His
lessons.
To Alice's
surprise,
Grandma
Catherine gave
her a beautiful
packaged gift.
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When
opening
it,
Alice
had a
big
surprise:
it was a
CD
stereo
player
far more
modern
and
smaller
than the
other
that had
gotten
broken.
She
hugged
Grandma
and
Grandpa,
grateful
for
their
kindness,
who
knowing
the
problem
created
in the
family,
decided
to give
her that
gift. |
However, looking
at her little
brother, she
embraced him
happily and said
in front of
everyone:
- Thank you,
Grandma! But
I've found that
in life, the
best gift is the
love that we
give and receive
in return!
MEIMEI
(Psychographed
by Celia Xavier
de Camargo on
03/12/2012.)