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Spiritism for Kids - Célia Xavier Camargo - Portuguese  Spanish
Year 6 - N° 257 - April 22, 2012

  Translation
Johnny Silveira - silveirajohnny@yahoo.com

 

The Value of an Example

 

Of all the girls at school, Carla was the most annoying. She would bicker with everyone and she loved to create problems with her classmates only for the satisfaction of seeing them react.

However, Carla was angry because there was someone she could not see react. That was Joaquin, who everyone called Quinn. The boy was always smiling, calm and a friend to everyone. There was no one who did not like him. And that would get Carla very, very angry.

One day she came close to Quinn and looking at him from head to toe with contempt, said:

- What horrible clothes, Quinn! Your uniform is all washed up and has a tear. Don't you have another one to wear?

The boy, humble, seemingly unfazed by his classmate's words, smiled and replied:

- You're right, Carla. But I don't have another

uniform. So that I can wear it every day, as soon as I get home, my mother washes it and hangs it out to dry. The next day, she gets up early and irons it, because it is already dry.

Seeing that she could not make him react, Carla turned her back and left conceitedly. She was so angry that she decided: I will make him lose his temper! He will see!

The next day, during class, Carla had the opportunity she expected. The teacher asked the students to write an essay; then, someone would be chosen to read what they wrote out loud. When they finished, she glanced around the room and called Quinn.

Gladly, he left his place and went to the front of the class. With the sheet in hand, he was going to start reading when Carla had a fit of laughter, and she laughed so loud that the teacher was surprised:

- What happened, Carla? What was so funny to make you laugh like that?! ...

The student, pretending to be trying to control herself, replied:

- Ah, teacher! It's Quinn's shoes! Look! They are so big on his feet that they make him

look like a clown! Ha ha ha...

The teacher scolded Carla for humiliating her classmate. But Quinn, with an embarrassed smile, said:

- It's not important, teacher. I know my shoes are funny. It's just that we are very poor and my mother can't afford a pair of shoes for me. So, in order not to come to school barefoot, I use my older brother's which are too big for my feet.

After that explanation which touched everyone in the room, Quinn, with the same serenity, read the essay he had written. His classmates liked it and applauded, leaving Carla angry at his success.

And so, on several occasions the girl did everything she could to diminish Quinn to their classmates, but to no avail because everyone still liked him.

One day it had rained and Quinn arrived at school soaking wet. Carla got out of her father's big car with a raincoat and umbrella. Seeing him, she began to laugh at his situation, not noticing where she was standing. Suddenly, she slipped and fell in a puddle of mud. Taking advantage of the situation, the other students began to laugh at her while watching her sprawled on the ground.

Quinn, however, approached the girl and helped her get up, asking gently:

- Are you hurt, Carla?

The girl stood up, embarrassed:

- No. I'm fine.

- Ah! I was worried that you could have gotten hurt! - he said.

The bell rang and they went to their classroom. At the end of the classes, Quinn was leaving, when Carla approached him curiously:

- Quinn, why did you help me today?

- Because I like you, Carla.

- Me?! ... But I've always treated you with contempt and even humiliated you in front of our classmates!

- No, Carla! I never felt humiliated by you! He answered with a smile.

- I don't understand! I have tried all manners to make you react and you just would not respond! What makes you keep this calm?

The boy thought for a moment and replied:

- I learned from my parents to pray every day. And in the prayer that Jesus taught us, the

"Our Father", there is a phrase that says: Forgive, O Lord, our debts as we forgive our debtors.

Quinn stopped talking, looked at the girl and added:

- So as I know that I make mistakes and that I need God's forgiveness, I always try to forgive those who make mistakes against me. Got it?

Carla was moved with the greatness of soul of that boy she had always tried to hurt with her nasty comments.

With moist eyes, she moved closer to him and said:

- Quinn, today you taught me a great lesson. Thank you. I've always been a futile girl, interested only in things that money can buy. Now I see that there are many more important things. Like friendship, for example. I would like us to be friends. Do you accept?

- Of course! I will very happy to be your friend!

- Quinn, can I give you a hug?

The boy opened his arms, feeling emotional, and they exchanged a big and affectionate hug, sealing the beautiful friendship that grew between the two.
 


                                                                  MEIMEI


(Psychographed by Celia Xavier de Camargo on 02.04.2012.)


 



 



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