ANDRÉ LUIZ E O PENSAMENTO ESPÍRITA

	"The life doesn't cease. The life is eternal source and the death is the dark game of the illusions." (Our Home, message of André Luiz, FEB)
	I kept the printing to have lost the time idea. The space notion empty me of has very. He was convinced of more not belonging to the flesh-color number in the world and, however, my lungs breathed the long swallows. (Our Home, 1, FEB)
	It felt me, in the truth, a embittered gnome in the dark grids of the horror." (Our Home, 1, FEB)
	And the stranger trip continued... with that end? Who could say it? But wise person who always ran away... The fear impelled me of impetuous form. Where the home, the wife, the children? The route notion loses all. The distrust of the unknown and the terror of the darkness absorbed me all the reasoning faculties, then that it unfastens me of the last physical loops, in full tomb. (Our Home, 1, FEB)
	And when the energies had lacked to me of all, when absolutely I felt me glue to the silt of the Land, without forces to stand me, asked for to the Supreme Author of the Nature extended paternal hands to me, in so bitter emergency. (Our Home, 2, FEB)
	It was in this instant that the thick fogs if had wasted and somebody appeared, an emissary of Skies. One old man likeable smiled me paternally. One inclined, it fixed in mine the great discerning eyes, and spoke: - "Courage, my son! The Lord not abandon you!" (Our Home, 2, FEB)
	Gentle clarity flooded all there the things. To far, gracious focus of light gave the idea of one to put of the sun in vernal afternoons. To the measure that we advanced, it obtained to identify precious constructions, situated in extensive gardens. (Our Home, 3, FEB)

	"We are in the spirituals spheres neighboring of the Land, and the Sun, that in illuminates them, at this moment, is the same that in them it vivifies the physical body." (Our Home, 3, FEB)
	Passed some weeks of active handling, I left, for the first time, in company of Lísias. It impressed me the spectacle of the streets. Vast avenues, decorated of leafy trees... (Our Home, 8, FEB)
	Minutes persuades, we are at the portal of gracious construction, coerced of colored garden... "Its our home, inside in "Our Home, say Lísias". We enter. Simple and welcoming environment. Almost identical furniture to the terrestrial ones; objects in general, showing teeny variants. Pictures of sublime spiritual significance, a piano of notables rations, resting on it great harp cut in noble and delicate strings. (Our Home, 17, FEB)

	When the server is ready, the job appears... (Our Home, 26, FEB)
	The Chambers of Rectification are located in the neighborhoods of the Threshold. Needed ones that they are congregated there don't tolerate the lights, nor the from above atmosphere, in the first times of housing in "Our Home". (Our Home, 26, FEB)
	Possessed of intense joy, I was thankful, crying and laughing at the same time. It went, at last, to review the wife and the beloved children. (Our Home, 48, FEB)
	Imitating the child who if leads for the pacings of the Benefactors, I arrived at my city, with the indescribable sensation of the traveler who becomes the native cradle after long absence. (Our Home, 49, FEB)
	A lightning wouldn't struck me with so great violence. Another man if possesses of my home. The wife forgets me. The house more didn't belong to me. The penalty was valid to have waited in such a way for spoon similar disillusions? (Our Home, 49, FEB)
	The night arrived and came back the day, finding me in the same situation of perplexity, to hear concepts and to surprise attitudes that never could have suspected. (Our Home, 49, FEB)
	I came close to my crying daughter and stanched your weeping, murmuring encouragement and consoler words, that it didn't register auditory, but subjectively, under the form of comforting thoughts. (Our Home, 49, FEB)
	I supplicated to the Lord necessary energies to keep the essential understanding and started the spouses as if they were my friends. (Our Home, 49, FEB)
	To the numb and caressed light of the twilight, I took the path of "Our Home", total modified. In those fast seven days, it learns precious practical lessons in the cultured living of the legitimate understanding and the fraternity. (Our Home, 50, FEB)