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Spiritism for Kids - Célia Xavier Camargo - Portuguese  Spanish
Year 9 - N° 413 - May 10, 2015

Translation
Johnny Silveira - silveirajohnny@yahoo.com
 

 

The Scape

  

Returning home after school, Caio kept thinking about what he would say to his mother. It was Friday. A classmate had invited him to go out with some friends. As soon as he arrived home, he asked:

- Mom, can I go out tonight?

Surprised, she asked him with whom he was going out.

- Why would you like to know that, Mom? - the boy replied, aggravated:

- I'm your mother, Caio, and responsible for you, and you are only twelve.

He threw his backpack on the chair, angry:

- Why do you have to be like that? The other mothers are cool and let their children do what they want.

- Well, I do not, period! Now go take a shower.

Caio left the room angry and went to his room.

When he arrived home his father soon noticed the boy's long face.

- What is it, Caio?

- It's just that I want to go out tonight and Mom won't let me. It's nothing but a stroll with my friends, Dad. There's nothing to it! Please, can I go?

His father thought for a moment and wondered:

- Who are these kids? Do we know their families?

- No, Dad. But they're good people. Believe me.

- I'm sorry, son. We cannot allow you, who still are a child, to hang out with people we do not know. We must be careful. We are responsible for you.

Caio left the table and went to cry in his room.

Soon, he heard a discreet knock. It was his mother who came to see how he was.

- Try to understand, honey. There is a lot of violence out there these days and we should be careful. We do this because we love you.

Although angry, Caio said:

- Do not worry, Mom. I'm fine. I am going to bed early.

- So sleep well, dear. May Jesus bless you. Let's say a prayer?

She said a prayer with him and then gave him a kiss on the forehead. Then she left the room, closing the door behind her.

Caio, however, had other plans. He changed his clothes, opened the window and jumped out, falling in the garden. From there to the street it was easy.

Soon, he was happily going to meet his friends.

They went to a snack bar, ordered a snack and enjoyed themselves a lot. Then, one of the boys started a fight and they had to leave the place.

They walked through the deserted streets talking loudly and messing with the rare people that passed by.

Caio did not like any of it but could not do anything. One of the boys lit a match stick and set fire to some dried plants. Another threw a stone at a window, breaking the glass. A third punctured the tires of a car, and a fourth broke a traffic sign.

Everyone laughed finding those things greatly amusing. Caio tried to stop them, but they did not pay him attention.

Suddenly, a police car showed up and they were taken to the Guardian Council and had to give explanations.

After being contacted, Caio's parents arrived promptly to fetch the child. They were perplexed.
 

- We thought that our son was asleep! - they justified.

The counselor explained what had happened.

- And the parents of the other boys, why are they not here? - Caio's mother asked.

- They were not found. Anyway, there is no one to take responsibility for them. They will stay here until someone comes for them.

Caio and his parents returned home. In the car, they were all silent. Once they entered the house, Caio said to his parents:

- Dad! Mom! I know you have every reason to be ashamed of what I did. I am too. I'm sorry I sneaked out.

- It could have been much worse, dear. Thank God the boys confessed - said his mother.

- I know, Mom. Now I understand that you were right. I did not know them really. When I saw how they acted, I was afraid. I tried to stop them but they did not listen to me.

- May this night serve as a lesson to you, son - said his father.

- You can be sure that it was a lesson, Dad. I was greatly afraid and never again I would like to have another experience like this. Now I understand the blessing of having responsible parents like you.

Then Caio looked at his parents with teary eyes and pleaded:

- Can you forgive me?

His parents, relieved, enveloped him in a warm hug, showing all the love they felt for him and how pleased they were to have him at home, safe.

A few days later, it was Mother's Day.

Caio bought a beautiful bouquet of flowers and gave it to his mother, smiling.

- Mom, I love you. And now I understand why parents have to be careful with their children. It shows the great love they feel for them.

The boy gave his mom a tight hug. Then he said:

- Thank you, Mom. For everything. 

                                                        Aunt Celia


                                   

 



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