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Spiritism for Kids - Célia Xavier Camargo - Portuguese  Spanish
Year 9 - N° 409 - April 12, 2015

Translation
Johnny Silveira - silveirajohnny@yahoo.com
 

 

Friends Forever

  

Carlos loved to visit his aunt Anna, his mother's sister. He felt a special affection for his five year-old cousin Victor.

Being eight years old and feeling much older than his cousin, Carlos had a satisfaction in playing with Vic, as he called him. However, the boy, despite the attention he received from Carlos, treated him badly, fought with him, would not let him play with his toys and, when very angry, would even sent Carlos away, saying:

- You are bad! I do not like you.

His aunt Ana, seeing the child's behaviour, would hug and console Carlos:

- Don't mind him, Carlos! Victor is not very well today. He is angry at everything!

- Do not worry, Aunt Ana, I understand. I am going home; Mom must already have lunch ready. I will come back another time... - the boy would say feeling upset but understanding.

He would not usually comment how Victor treated him to his mother. He did not want to make her sad, because after all he was her sister's son. That day, however, Carlos arrived at home very sad. He sat on the couch and, with his head in his hands, he began to cry feelingly.

His mother heard the sound of the door but seeing no one went to the living room. She found her son on the couch crying a lot and asked as she hugged him:

- Carlos, honey, what happened? Why are you crying like that?!...

Wiping his eyes, he said:

- Mom, I do not know why Victor treats me so badly! He says I'm bad and he does not like me! But I have never done anything against him; on

the contrary, I like him very much and always try to help him. I give him the sweets and candies that I get, I'm teaching him to play ball, I read stories to him! I do not know why he treats me this way, as if I were an enemy!...

The mother pressed the boy to her chest and, wiping his eyes, said:

- Carlos, dear, we are all spirits who have already lived many times, you know. When these things we cannot explain happen, it is a sign that in the past, in another life, we have had relationship problems.

- What do you mean, Mom? - asked the boy as his eyes widened.

- Suppose I have wronged you in a previous life. You would not trust me, right? Now, finding me again in this life, you would feel fear as if you knew you could not trust me. Get it?

- Do you think, Mom, that that is how Victor sees me?!...

- It would appear so, honey.

The boy became thoughtful, then murmured:

- Oh... But I like him so much, Mom! I would never do anything against him.

- I know, darling. Surely you have changed your attitude, repented for what you have done and started to like him. And both of you were reborn in the same family to be able to meet, now strengthening the bonds of affection.

Carlos nodded, showing he understood, then asked:

- Mom, what can I do to get Victor to learn to trust me?
His mother smiled and said:

- You want to please him, show him that you really like him, isn't it? So take your time. Continue to assist him in all you can, be patient with him, show him that you like him and above all, pray for him, asking Jesus to help you two get along well. All this will pass, honey. Trust in God!

So the next day, Carlos went again to his cousin's house, treating him with great affection, and he even brought a game that Victor really liked and that he had not yet learned to play.
 

- I brought you my game, Vic. It is a present! And I will teach you how to play it. It's easy.

The little boy smiled and opened the box, delighted. He knew it was a toy for older children and, for that reason he was so eager to play with it, as his cousin Carlos did.

So they spent all morning playing and having fun. Before Carlos left, Victor said goodbye to his cousin thanking him:

- I loved that you come to my house, Carlos! Thanks for the game. Will you come back tomorrow?

- Of course! You can count on it! - said Carlos.

The next day, he came back and brought another surprise for Victor: a small tractor that his cousin liked. And so, day after day, their relationship was improving.

One afternoon, they went out for a walk. Carlos and Vic came across a group of boys who were bullies. One of them pushed Carlos, who fell and hit his head on a wall.

- Help! They hurt Carlos!... Mom! Auntie!... Run! - Victor began screaming, scared, seeing his cousin on the ground.

Hearing the child's cries, Ana came running and soon Carlos' mother appeared, wondering what had happened. Seeing the two mothers, the gang fled. Carlos' mother knelt on the ground, scared to see her son down and asked if he was hurt.

- Do not worry, Mom. I hit my head on the wall, but I'm fine now.

Victor, still terrified, knelt down and hugged Carlos, glad to see that he had not hurt himself seriously. His head was bleeding a little though.

- Oh, Carlos, thankfully it was nothing. I was very afraid of those boys and started screaming. When they saw my mom and auntie they left. Thank God!

And saying these words, Victor hugged his cousin and said in tears:

- I really like you, Carlos. You are the one I trusted the most besides Mom and Dad!... Now we will be friends forever!

Carlos' mother exchanged glances with her son and they understood: everything had passed. Vic and Carlos were now real friends!...
 

MEIMEI

(Psychographed by Celia X. de Camargo on 23/02/2015.)


                                   

 



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