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Spiritism for Kids - Célia Xavier Camargo - Portuguese  Spanish
Year 9 - N° 447 - January 10, 2016

Translation
Johnny Silveira - silveirajohnny@yahoo.com
 

 

The Rich Man

  

There once was a man named Henry who was very rich. He had a beautiful family: a loving wife and lovely children. But he was always worried about their wealth, as he had plunged into a desire to increase their money and had no time for his family who he claimed to love so much.

One day, Henry was going to his company when he felt ill, fell down hitting his head on a

pole, and lost his memory. He was alone and two guys thought he was drunk and laughed:

- Look! Early in the morning and he’s already drunk! His clothes are good. He must be full of money!

They took everything he had, including his coat, leaving him only with his shirt and pants. They kept the money and threw his documents on the street. As it was beginning to rain, the water ended up washing his documents away.

When he came to, Henry could not return home. He walked around town, eventually reaching a highway and hitchhiking. A truck driver saw him, was moved by compassion and stopped, asking:

- Where are you going, buddy?

Not knowing what to say, he pointed at the direction that the truck was going.

- Well, then, let’s go!

Further ahead, as he was hungry, the driver stopped at a gas station to eat and asked the stranger if he was hungry, to which he nodded to say yes.

- Don’t you worry. This time it’s on me.

They had a snack and later on the driver told the passenger he was changing direction, so Henry decided to stay there. They said goodbye and again Henry was alone.

He walked a good stretch of the road until he got tired. He stopped and leaned against a tree to sleep.

Meanwhile, his family searched for him everywhere, because the company said he had not showed up at all that day. They warned the police, who started looking for him but couldn’t find him because he had already left the city.

Thus, Henry began to live a new life. Need forced him to beg for food. Within days he was unrecognisable; he had filthy clothes, unkempt hair, nowhere to shower and he stank. He drank water from a tap that he found in the city but he did not know what city it was nor where it was.

He became ill and his condition deteriorated until a well-meaning person full of pity took him to a hospital. There he was treated by doctors and nurses but could

not tell them who he was or where he lived. As he spoke correctly and had educated manners, they had the idea to photograph him and send a photo to the police and to some television stations.

A few days later, someone thought he looked like Henry, the great entrepreneur, and warned his family. His wife and son went there to visit the sick man who was still hospitalised. Once there, they had a surprise:

- Henry! — his the wife screamed, in tears - Thank God I found you...

- Dad! Where have you been all this time? And they say you have been begging in the streets? — his son said.

Seeing those people, Henry, now much better, recognised them and smiled relieved. The doctor talked to his wife, saying:

- It would appear that Henry disappeared because he had a problem and lost his memory. He is now recovering; be patient with him. If it happens again come back and look for me.

- Thank you, Doctor. You helped us a lot. We will definitely come back.

Then, with tears in her eyes, she said:

- Let's go home, honey. The doctor said you're released.

So, Henry returned to his home and to living with his family. Just as he had been treated in hospital, the doctor again warned his wife that he was recovering his memory because of a problem he had, and asked them to be patient with him.

Arriving at the mansion where he lived in a big avenue Henry smiled because he recognised the house where they had lived for so long. They entered and he was taken to his room where, already accommodated in bed, he said to his family:

- Thank God, I'm back. I suffered a lot all this time. I was a beggar and asked for alms, food and slept rough, covering myself with the newspapers that people would throw on the streets or leave on park benches.

- Honey, forget about all of that. It’s over. You're back to our home...

- I know, darling. But I cannot forget what I experienced. I've always been a hard man who only valued money. Today, after so much suffering, I know that people are not on the streets because they want to, but for a lack of choices. So from now on, I will be different. I want to help all the people in need, living on the streets, drinking, addicted to drugs. They are all very unhappy and need someone to help them. I will be that person, because I lived with them but even when they were in difficulty they helped me, sharing with me what little they had.

His wife and children were moved by his words, for until then they had only known the hard man without pity towards anyone that needed help. And Henry continued:

- I'll be a different boss to my employees from now on. Tomorrow I will go to the company to talk to them, and say the same thing said to you today: God has given me another chance and I intend to use it! Believe me! Forgive me for the father and husband I was to you. From now on I'm a different man.

His loving wife and children got closer and embraced him with tears of understanding and compassion as they recognised that there is always time to change.

MEIMEI

(Psychographed by Celia X. de Camargo on 09/11/2015.)



 



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