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Spiritism for Kids - Célia Xavier Camargo - Portuguese  Spanish
Year 6 - N° 303 – March 17, 2013

Translation
Johnny Silveira - silveirajohnny@yahoo.com
 

 

Everything Has Its Uses

 

A mother was walking in the street with her son while he complained about everything. All his chores weighed on him and he would like to have nothing to do. Being lazy, he was only interested in games and entertainment which was when he was always happy, smiling and ready. 

Concerned about the child's attitude and wanting to help him, the mother walked thoughtfully until they came to a square and she had an idea. She asked the boy to observe a statue that represented the city's founder and asked: 

- Philip, what do you think the metal felt like when it was taken to the fire to be moulded by the artist? If it were you, how would you feel? 

- Oh, I would scream and cry a lot. Imagine the fire burning and melting me?

- However, seeing this beautiful statue we admire the talent of the artist who sculpted it.

Walking a little further, in a bush, the boy saw an ugly caterpillar that crawled with difficulty. 

- Look, Mom! What a horrible creature! I'll kill it! - and picking up a stone from the ground,

he raised his arm toward the caterpillar. 

The mother stopped him, explaining: 

- Do not do it, dear! It is a creature of nature doing its job, Philip. The caterpillar struggles but modifies itself to fulfill its task. It leaves its deformed body and turns into a beautiful butterfly, as the one which now flies in the sky!

The boy was surprised and amazed.

- Is it true, mom? That horrible caterpillar will become a butterfly one day?

- Yes, Philip. We all have our mission. Look at that masterpiece over there!

And the mother showed her son, somewhere else in the same square, a great marble open book on a pedestal, and explained:

- The artist, with this work, wished to honour the Bible. How do you think the marble felt like when it was chipped away by the chisel, the steel tool the craftsman uses to work the marble and shape it?

- Ah! If it were me, I would not let him strike me! - replied the boy.

- Well, then it would not become this beautiful work of art that is admired by all.

They had crossed the square so they went home. Upon arriving, the mother took Philip into the garden and picking up a seed she dug a small hole in the ground and placed it there, covering it with dirt.

- And what do you think of this seed I planted, dear? How would you feel if you were it?

The boy immediately imagined himself in the dark and covered with moist dirt.

- Oh, mom! I would not accept being a seed and being buried. Not a chance!

The mother smiled, showed him a big tree covered with beautiful lilac flowers and said:

- Well, my son, you would lose the opportunity to be as this beautiful tree! And you wouldn't have the pleasure of listening to the people that are enchanted by its beauty congratulate the beautiful flowers that cover it.

Philip was thoughtful for a moment. His mother hugged him and explained:

- Son, in life we all have a task to accomplish. Each will serve in the area that was called, spreading good everywhere. Minerals, plants, animals and humans have different functions but all are important.

- But ... what about bugs?

- Insects are very useful. They destroy the pests that attack crops. In nature, everything is important, dear, because everything is God's work.

The boy was thoughtful. The mother completed her thought:

- Therefore, we should always do our part by putting effort and devotion. God will recognize the merits of each one of us.

- Okay, mom. That means I should do my chores at home and at school... - said the boy showing he understood.

- Exactly, Philip. Educate yourself, learn, grow, all that which only you can do for yourself. And in your spare time play and have fun which is also important! But everything has a right time.

The boy hugged his mother with immense affection.

Philip was certain that, from that day on, he would not complain anymore.


                                                       
MEIMEI


(Psychographed by Celia X. de Camargo on 18/02/13.)



 



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