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Spiritism for Kids - Célia Xavier Camargo - Portuguese  Spanish
Year 8 - N° 393 - December 14, 2014

Translation
Johnny Silveira - silveirajohnny@yahoo.com
 

 

The Brother I Asked God

  

Six year-old Lisa, who was an only child, was always asking her mother to give her a little brother. She missed the company of someone to play and talk with. Her loving mother smiled and took her in her arms:

- Dear, I really want to give you a brother, but it depends on God, our Father. Whenever He wants another child sent to us, we will be happy. For now we will have to wait.

- Ah!... All right then. But it better not take too long! - the girl agreed.

- Now go play, Lisa. Mom has work to do - said the mother hugging her and putting her down.

The little girl ran to the backyard where she had left the toys she was playing with before.

Later, their neighbor called them to say that her daughter, Jane, was under the weather, not being able to leave the house and asked if Lisa would come over to her home to play.

Lisa's mother agreed and she went over to play with Jane. As she left her house, she noticed a boy sitting on the sidewalk. He was very young and looked very sad, but Lisa passed him and went through the neighbour’s gate.

She played all afternoon with Jane, who was already feeling better. Upon returning home, Lisa saw the boy again, sitting in the same place. Talkative and cheerful, Lisa approached the boy.

- Hello! Are you waiting for someone? - she asked.

- No - replied the boy, shaking his head.

- So why were you there all afternoon?

- Because I have nowhere to go - he answered with tears in his eyes.

For Lisa, someone not having anywhere to

go was a novelty.  

- Don’t you have a home?

- No. I lived with my mother in the street, but she got sick and they took her to the hospital. And I'm alone and have nowhere to go...

- But ... what about your family? Your father, aunts and uncles, grandparents?! ...

The boy explained that somewhere there might be someone who was his family, but he did not know anyone.

- But why? Everyone has a family.

- My mother told me that when she was little her mother died and her father, who was a heavy drinker, left, abandoning her. So my mother went out into the world, and began living on the streets.

Lisa started to tear up. She felt very sorry for the boy, but at the same time thought it was God's response to her requests. So, decisively, she grabbed the boy's hand and took him to her house.

Her mother, surprised to see her show up with a ragged boy, was about to ask who that boy was, when Lisa, her eyes sparkling with excitement, said:

- Mommy! God has sent me a brother!

- What do you mean, dear? - the mother asked, surprised.

- Yes, Mommy! Didn’t you say that God would send someone when it was time? There you go! He sent us this boy! ... Isn’t that great? ...

Understanding where her daughter was getting at, the mother calmed her and asked her and the unknown boy to sit down, then began to explain:

- Honey, things are not as simple as you think. This kid has a family. Isn’t it... what’s your name again?

- Flavio, madam.

- Flavio, you do have a family, right? - she asked the boy.

He replied telling the story his mother had told him and ended by saying:

- But do not worry. We have always lived on the street, sleeping under bridges, and that's what I'll do. It was your daughter who insisted that I come with her to your house.

The mother’s heart was filled with compassion for the boy, still so young but already with such big problems in his little head.

- No, Flavio. Stay here with us, at least for tonight. Tomorrow we will go to the hospital to know how your mother is doing. So, I will fix us a snack while you play with Lisa.

The boy smiled, grateful for not having to leave that warm and comfy house. When Lisa's father arrived, he was told by her mother what was happening. Flavio, after taken a shower, was clean and fragrant, his hair was combed and he wore pajamas that used to be Lisa’s. He felt brand new.

They sat around the table. It was the day of the Gospel at home. They said a prayer and Lisa’s father read a passage from the Gospel, commented on it and then they closed the meeting with another prayer. Lisa’s mother set the table, and they had a snack. Never in his life Flavio had felt so good. He only lamented missing his mommy.

The next day, they went to the hospital

he indicated, and were told that his mother was better and that she would soon be able to go home. Lisa's parents looked at each other and gave the hospital the address of their house, so that they were informed of when she could leave.

Thus, Flavio stayed in Lisa's house, and when the hospital called, they went there to get his mother, who was surprised to see those people she did not know, but who treated her little Flavio so well.

The couple, taking to Flavio's mother, who was already recovered, asked:

- Mary, we would like you work and live at home with us.

Mary accepted the invitation, moved. So Lisa, very happy, got a real brother and playmate. But she always insisted to anyone who asked:

- Flavio is the brother I asked God and that He sent to me!

MEIMEI 

(Message psychographed by the medium Celia Xavier de Camargo in Rolândia, Parana, Brazil.)

                                   

 



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