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Spiritism for Kids - Célia Xavier Camargo - Portuguese  Spanish
Year 3 - N° 150 – March 21, 2010

  Translation
Carolina von Scharten - carolinavonscharten@yahoo.com

 

The bee’s gratitude 

  

Once upon a time, at a very far away village, lived an eight year old called Fabio. His dad worked as a woodcutter and maintained his family. 

On one rainy morning, Fabio couldn’t leave the house to play in the garden. He then looked though the window and got distracted by watching the rain fall at it. He then saw a small bee that got stuck inside the house. The little bee was trying to leave the house but couldn’t since it was hitting the glass window. It was trying really hard to be set free, but wasn’t able to.  

— Oh, a bee! — He screamed. Fabio thought the bee was going to harm him; he knew it would be painful if it hurt him. 

His first impulse was to kill the bee. He raised his hand to smash it against the glass window. Therefore, the little animal looked at him. Fabio could feel how afraid the little animal was as it looked at him in the eyes. They seemed to say:

— Please, be merciful! 

Fabio reconsidered. He imagined he was at the bee’s shoes; without being able to fly away from that place. He felt compassionate, opened the window and set it free. 

The little bee stopped in the air for a while, as if it was saying: 

— God bless you! Thank you, my friend. 

Some time later, Fabio decided to go for a walk in the forest. He was looking for his dad, who was cutting wood in the forest. The boy got into  

the forest, but suddenly realised he was lost.

— I can’t find my dad! How am I going to go back home? I don’t know the way back! — He talked to himself. 

He suddenly regretted his action. He left home without telling his mom and now he didn’t know what to do. They were not going to be able to find him, as no one knew where he was. 

He cried for help, but got no response back. He screamed out loud, but no one seemed to hear him. He then got tired and decided to sit under a tree. 

He cried a lot as he felt really scared. It was just about to get dark and he knew there were dangerous animals out there.

He suddenly heard a noise by his side: zoom... zoom.... zoom.... 

He then saw the little bee. He remembered the one he saved the other day, looking at him when he decided to let the animal out from the house.  

— Who will be helping me? — He said.  

It seemed to understand his question and decided to rest at his shoulder. He felt comforted by his new friend. The little bee flew to the tree next to him. Fabio then realised this was the bee’s house as there was a bee house there. 

The other bees came out of the bee house and started to fly around him. Fabio didn’t feel scared as he knew they were not trying to harm him as they were his new friends. He felt accepted by them. 

He was starving and ate the honey from the bee house. As the day went darker, Fabio felt calm and peaceful as he knew wild animals wouldn’t get close to him because they were afraid of the bees.   

Fabio spent the night there, being protected by his new friends. On the following day, his dad started to search for him with a group of people. He was shocked when he saw Fabio sleeping peacefully under a tree.  

Everyone was surprised to see he was ok and safe. Fabio then told the group how he was protected by the little bees. They were thankful to him for saving one of their sisters. 

His dad hugged him and said, feeling happy and quite relieved: 

— My son, every action has a return, even if good or bad. It will depend on what we decide to do. In this case, by helping the little bee, you deserved to be helped by them. This is the law of life: everything we seed, we will harvest. This is why we need to think very carefully on the things we do to others and to ourselves. 

Fabio started to think about what could have happened if he decided not to open the window for the little bee. 

                                                          
                                                                  Aunt Celia


 



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