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Spiritism for Kids - Célia Xavier Camargo - Portuguese  Spanish
Year 2 - N° 97 – March 8, 2009

  Translation
CAROLINA VON SCHARTEN - carolinavonscharten@yahoo.com


The seed

 

A seven year-old boy called Olive was very impatient and restless. He was never willing to do small tasks and complained about everything.  

He used to sit down to do his homework, but then a few minutes later he would drop his pencil and say: 

— This is a very difficult task! I don’t know how to do it. 

Olive was one day invited by his colleagues to watch a movie, but as soon as it started, he complained: 

— This is a very long film! I can’t stand it anymore! 

Once he was called to play football, but soon he was fed up with it: 

— This game never stops! Can we play with something else? 

Her mother, who was worried about his behaviour, listened to all his complains. She asked her child to be patient and encouraged him to be more patient, but he wasn’t listening to her. One day, she decided to take him for a walk. 

It was spring. They were walking to the market-place, and Olive looked at a tree and said: 

— Mum, look! What a big and beautiful tree! The flowers are so perfumed and beautiful!    

Later on, Olive stopped in front of a new statue recently inaugurated. The sculpture pays homage to a loca citizen and reproduced his natural size. Olive said to his mother: 

— Look, mum! What a beautiful statue! It looks like its alive! 

Soon later they passed through a big stone and the boy said:

— This stone, on the other hand, is not worth anything! 

His mother then said:

— You are mistaken, my son. The artist made the sculpture you just admired a while ago from a stone which looks similar to this one. 

— How could an artist make such a beautiful work? 

His mother smiled and said: 

— It certainly takes a lot of time and effort. 

She then got a green bean from the floor, took one of its seeds and placed it on his child’s hand: 

— Everything in life relays on effort, my son. The beautiful and strong tree you are just looking at grew from this little seed. It represents the combined effort from nature and men, since someone looked after it.  

The boy then had an idea: 

— I am going to take this seed and plant it at home. I want to see it grow soon!  

— Good idea, but please don’t rush with it. We will need to wait many years to be able to see this little seed transform into a tree. The good side is you will have the opportunity to see it grow and develop.  

Olive was disappointed.  

— I want to see it grow soon! 

— Nothing happens from one day to another, my soon. Everything demands effort, time and good will, my son. Have you seen a building built up out of the sudden, or a bridge built from one day to another? 

— No; not even homework resolves in itself.  

— That’s right. Nature needs time to work, and so do we. So, let’s go ahead. Plant your seed and let’s see how beautiful it will be.  

Olive then took the seen in his hand. When they got home, he opened a hole, covered the seed with soil and watered it. Everyday, as soon as he woke up, Olive would go to the place where he planted his seed. One day he was really happy: a small sprout could be seen.  

Olive was able to see the development of his little plant, which was growing a bit more every day. One day, he realised it had the same size as him!  

The boy learned with that seed everything has a certain time in life and that rushing things does not do any good. He became a good student at school, and a few years later, went to study in another city. 

When he came back, he realised his little seed became a beautiful and strong tree, full of embalmed flowers. Looking at the tree trunk, branches and the beautiful flowers, Olive said to the tree: 

— We both grew up and are now working. I was able to finish my university degree and you are making us happy with your flowers and shadow. I have learned so much with you, my friend. Thank you! 

He then approached and hugged the tree, kissing it many times.

 

                                                             Aunt Celia

 



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