
Revised by Ângela Maria Montenegro de Lacerda
Love Sublime word that expresses peace, charity and tenderness. The love brought by God with all His goodness. In the worlds called "happy", where fraternity reigns, love is a common practice among all beings. Maternal love, when it exists, is pure and transparent and nothing resists it. Without it, poor person... Children's love how wonderful! Sweet creatures, coming from another world, filling the emptiness of anxious homes. The Nature, around us teaches us what love is, with its animals and flowers created by God. The rose that blossoms and perfumes, the birds that sing and fly, the lilies of the valley, that Jesus spoke to us about, the animals that delight many. The tears and the smile of a child, that show the biggest creation of Father, like a ray of hope pointing to us, a future that is coming. The love for the eldery and the needy, for the poor, for the crippled, the love for the neighbor and relative. We must remember that love doesn't have any limits and it must remain where there is pain. How many suffer in this world without knowing what love is. How many would give their life for one simple hug. Let us rise, my brothers, and let us embrace each other heartily, helping to change the world with more love and charity. Abortion Before deciding to take out the embryo let's return to the day of the conception when, among millions of spermatozoa we were the first one, the champion. And, fertilizing the ovule, we multiply, ceaselessly in countless cells until we are formed and, in few weeks the most perfect being that God can create. During the gestation the embryo understands, has sensorial perception, is easily touched, hears our conversation and feels pleasure. The embryo isn't able to defend itself. It remains quiet in its place, only needing affection, waiting for its birth. Imagine that an embryo is linking to the soul of a being that can be trying to be born again for hundreds of years. Guardian Angel When we are born, we receive a gift that we cannot unwrap, nor appreciate, because we still ignore, this gift belongs to the other "side". We grow up and forget this gift, which is, all the time, close to us. And at the most difficult moments, we seem to hear His voice. What present is this, that can speak, through one simple intuition, talking to our heart very low, without crying? In fact, it is the best present that during our life helps us on our way, giving us a hand when necessary, between tears and smiles, for one more journey. His name is Guardian Angel that is carefully wrapped by God, with all His goodness. And it is always there by our side cheering, in a low voice, for our spiritual progress. Charity Will it be difficult to remember that you exist if there are so many desperate, sad and desolate people just needing a simple word? An affectionate word, friend, free from humiliation and indifference, with sincerity, gratitude, brought from the bottom of our heart. The material charity is essential because unfortunately there are still starving people who suffer and the needy ones who subsist. How good unselfishness! Leading to freedom, trying to escape from egocentricity, helping one more person. Blessed you are, charity, that carries us in your arms, keeping us away from idleness showing us the good way ,amid slips and thorns, just for our happiness. And all the charity we do should be kept to ourselves, 'cause the Father who is generous ,in the future, will judge us. Kardec, long ago, used to say filled with emotion something really true "without charity there is no salvation" Gospel The Gospel has the invisible force, the moral largeness of the Creator, the smoothness and the tenderness of the flower and the goodness of a sweet smile. The gospel is the law of the Universe, expressed in words and verses, that only the humble can understand between the lines of knowledge. Life gives us the chance of thinking and choosing, between the right and wrong, the joy and suffering. The choise that we have, makes us free, throughout our lives, however without objective, we don't get rid of the thorns. The fondness and the determination, supported by the reason, balanced with the gospel make up the formula for perfection. God Imagine a Father who thinks about us since our initial creation, and when we fall, supports us, giving us other incarnation. Imagine a Father who does not punish and does not have anything to forgive because He, being only goodness, is not capable of hurting. Imagine the infinite universe full of stars scintillating and, around each star, some planets circulating. Imagine our small planet, in the immensity of the creation and God taking care of everything, not forgetting a single brother. Imagine a light in your chest, inside you a lot of peace and while walking around this world, do not forget what God does. Imagine a fragrant rose, a humming-bird flying, a bee making honey, a beautiful bird singing. Imagine yourself being part of this wonderful creation, thanking the almighty God for being here, my friend. Happiness We spend our whole life trying to find where you are. We die from working hard trying to find you. We travel abroad and around Brazil. We wash in the waterfall and we do a thousand things. We eat caviar and lobster, the most delicious food. We go to the prettiest clubs and buy the most expensive goods. We sail in the Internet, we read periodicals and magazines, we learn science and technology, astronomy and fantasy. My friend I'm going to tell you where happiness can be. Sit down, now, on your chair, think about the Creator and imagine that you do not need to fluster ou hurry, 'cause the happiness you're looking for is inside you. Fraternity The sensible way of love without ostentation and grandeur, seeing in each creature a projection of the Nature. To be fraternal is to be happy with joy in the heart because everything it does is filled with great emotion. Luminous fratenity where tenderness shines, filling the soul with light, erasing all bitterness. Fraternity that caresses the hopeless sick person, fondles the poor person in despair and the small and weak child. Unisersal fraternity, dream of the Master Jesus, who when dying on the cross brought us the great signal, showing that only love makes man more fraternal. Mary Your name is simple and easy to pronounce. Each syllable has the smoothness of the singing of the bird. When the thought involves us, bringing us the remembrance of the time when, of your womb, the best child was born. The happiness makes us smile of so great emotion, because that child was our salvation. Mary, you are the mother of the mothers! The most divine creature! Capable of making the purest seed blossom from the most fragrant flower in God's garden. You carried in your arms the prettiest and most loved being and in these same arms you assisted Him when He died. And today all the humanity is grateful and prays, 'cause since much time behind you turned to be Our Lady. We are thankful, Mother, from the bottom of our soul because among all the mothers you were the most glorified one. Pardon The pardon alliviates the soul filling it with tenderness, turning the bitterness into a charming smile, where the soul can taste a slice of love. We saw two millenniuns go by and we, still imperfect, have not learnt to forgive. To pardon with words is easy and simple to say. To forgive with our heart is something difficult to do. Those who know to pardon do not bear any resentment opening the heart to be free. When we feel peace come back emptying the uncertainty, a feeling consoles us and increases our fortress, we start to grow supported by pain, getting rid of the egoism of a suffering past. When we love truly we don't need to offend each other 'cause, in our soul, only love will blossom. Those who love do not have time to hate, nor hurt or get angry. Therefore with a peaceful conscience they keep loving without stopping. Pardon seventy times seven, always pardon, without limits and when you are sad, do not hesitate,continue pardoning. Jesus taught us and we cannot forget. How many tears did He wipe? Jesus, our dear Master in spite of so much suffering, You still had strength enough to forgive us. Time We are born and we travel in the time without stopping. We enjoy our infancy, a joyful youth and at the moments of abundance we don't know how to control ourselves. Finally we calm down when in the arms of old age we feel peace comfort us. How good it would be if while young, our souls could, one day, perceive God's love and enjoyed every moment of our life. Time is impassive, it goes by without our perceiving it and when we look back we can notice, the time we wasted. Oh! Ungrateful time! How much you make me suffer 'cause I don't know, where you are yet. Sometimes I wake up thinking about my chidhood days, when the time did not matter, 'cause as I child I thought time does not end. During my youth I didn't care about time either 'cause I felt good. Now, middle-aged I do really miss the time I've lost and I hurry to get, in little time, whatever is necessary to learn about life. And I ask God, every day, to give me enough time to redeem from my past. Jesus He was born in Beth-lehem our model and guide in a simple manger on a day of a greatest light. Surrounded by so much love under the care of Mary and Joseph He illuminated everything around with His spirit of faith. Faith of hope and goodness, faith of love and charity, faith of peace and humility, faith of pardon and fraternity. Jesus, we love you! How great our gratitude is because you brought us the word of your attitude. Attitude of life, to feed, strenghten and support us, filling us with hope with your sweet eyes. Sound and sincere look wanting the world to hug with a smile in the lips to console us. You grew up helping us all throughout your walk and when you were about thirty, you learned how to cure. Two thousand years have passed and great is our felicity 'cause, You left us, the Gospel, the pearl of humanity.