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Spiritism for Kids - Célia Xavier Camargo - Portuguese  Spanish
Year 4 - N° 188 - December 12, 2010

  Translation
Carolina von Scharten - carolinavonscharten@yahoo.com

 

Theatre at school

  

Christmas was getting closer and closer... People seemed to become friendlier; more sensitive and generous to one another. The remembrance of Jesus’ coming to the world gave faith and hope to the people. 

There was one child who didn’t feel influenced by the solidarity that was happening around, though... That child was called Carly, a seven year old girl. Christmas for her meant receiving many expensive presents: clothes, shoes and toys. 

She lives in a very comfortable home. Her parents would always give her everything. Whatever she asked, her dad would buy her. This is why she was not able to consider other people’s needs. 

When someone came to her house asking for food to eat, she would dismiss them straight away. She never felt sorry for anyone. One day a child came close to her when she was  playing in the garden. The poor child just wanted to see what she was doing, but Carly  soon began to feel irritated: 

— What are you doing here? Go away! Go away before I call someone! 

The child looked down, with tears in her eyes. She then walked away from Carly. One day, someone rang the front doorbell and Carly decided to see who it was. It was a poor woman who looked quite thin and pale. She was carrying a baby in her arms and seemed to be hungry. 

Carly looked at her with disgust and asked what she wanted. The woman then looked at her with modesty and explained the situation: 

 

— Hi, girl. I am not a beggar. I have always worked and had a home. My husband abandoned me and now I can’t work as I gave birth not long ago. I need to look after my baby. If I can’t work, I will have to leave my home since I won’t be able to maintain it. We have nowhere to go, dear. I am feeling quite hungry. My baby is crying because I haven’t got milk to feed him. Please, please help me! 

— There is nothing for you here, woman. Go away! 

— Please help me, little girl! Please call your mom. I will talk to her. I am sure she will understand my problem since she is also a mother— the woman

insisted.

Carly felt quite indifferent to the woman’s pledge. She then said firmly: 

— My mom can’t see you right now. Please go away. Otherwise, I will call the police. 

The unfortunate woman then said, once she realised the little girl was not going to help her:

— I wish Jesus blesses you, little girl. I hope you never have to go through what I am facing right now. 

Carly then turned away and came inside her home. In the meantime, her mom came near her as she was on her way out. She then asked Carly:

— Who was it? Who rang the door bell? 

The little girl then told her what just happened. Her mom looked at her and said, with determination: 

— Carly, my dear, you should not behave like this. You need to help the ones who are in need. Haven’t I explained to you that we should always offer something to the ones who come to our front door? We should be grateful to God because there is nothing missing here in our house! What if we were the ones who had to beg for food? Jesus taught us wisely that we should do to others what we want others do to us. I hope this never ever happens again, Carly.  

The little girl went out to play but kept thinking about what happened. She couldn’t stop thinking about the woman and the words her mom’s said to her.  

On the following day, Carly’s school began to prepare for this year’s Christmas party. They decided to have a theatre play, as well as lots of dancing and singing. Her class was going to stage Jesus’ birth at their annual school play. 

The characters, clothing and scenario were then chosen. Carly, who had light and long hair, would play Mary. A beautiful doll would be wrapped up to be Baby Jesus. 

The teacher explained in detail what the play would be about:

— Each one of you will need to put yourself into the character’s shoe. You will need to ‘live’ the role, as if this is happening right now. 

Carly knew Jesus’ story quite well, since her mom used to tell it to her. Therefore, it was different this time. She was going to play the character within the story!... 

They began to rehearse the play. As the narrator was telling the story, Carly began to get more and more into the character...  

Mary and Joseph had to leave their home in Nazareth and make a long journey, even if Mary was pregnant. Once they arrived in Bethlehem, they couldn’t find a place to stay. They looked everywhere, but the town was full of people. The lodges were overcrowded. Mary and Joseph were feeling quite tired from the journey. They were also hungry. 

Carly then began to cry. She remembered the poor mother she decided not to help the other day.... 

Joseph then said:

— Have faith, Mary. We will find a place to stay. The Lord will help us!...     

Someone let them stay at a horse stable... It was here, next to the noise and filth of the animals, that Mary gave birth to her son and laid him in a manger. Mary didn’t have any clothes for her newborn baby. 

Carly then remembered the poor woman and her little baby. She regretted the way she treated them at her front door. Carly now understood what it meant not to have somewhere to stay, without food, and feeling tired from walking.  

The play then ended with the arrival of the three kings who came to see the child. Christmas Carols were then played in the background... 

The  Christmas  party  was  a  success.  The

entire group evoked peals of applause; especially Carly who represented her role with a lot of passion. Her mom then came to congratulate Carly: 

— I never thought you would feel so emotional in this role, my dear. You even cried!

— This play was very important for me, mom. You have no idea how important! 

Carly began to behave in a different way from this date onwards. She then began to talk to every person who rang her front door with respect, but there was something missing.... She wasn’t 100% happy... 

Something happened just before Christmas that made her feel quite amazed: she saw the same woman with her baby at the local bus station! Carly then ran towards her and said, full of joy: 

— Thank God I found you. I have looking everywhere for you for many days.

The woman recognised Carly. She remembered the day she asked her to leave her front door. Carly then said: 

— Don’t be afraid of me, please. I am so sorry for my behaviour. I would really like to help you. Please, come with me! 

She then asked the woman and the child to come to her house. She then said to her mom:

— Mom, this lady needs our help. She hasn’t got a place to live. Our house is so big!... 

Carly’s mom agreed with her. She then said: 

— Of course, my daughter. There is a spare room where they could stay. Besides, she could help me look after the house as well. I need someone here to help me. 

The poor woman said to Carly, full of gratitude for her kindness and support: 

— I don’t even know how to thank you, little girl.  

Carly smiled and said: 

— Thank Mary of Nazareth and her son Jesus! 

 

                                                                  Auntie Célia


 



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