For times, we rise ourselves per the morning
envoltos in sadness clouds. If somebody in to
ask the cause, with certainty not we will
know to answer. Of course, we cross ours
difficulties. It does not have who does not
have them. He is the son who does not go
well in the school, the husband that lives the
uncertainty of the unemployment, a light one
health upheaval. It swims, however, that it is
reason for deep sadness that reaches in
them. In this day everything seems difficult.
We leave house and the marked interview is
not materialize. The person who marked hour
with us cancelled for commitment of last hour.
E our hopes of job, another time are gone
there. The material that we saw announced
with great discounting already was depleted
in the shelves, before our arrival. The line in
the bank is enormous, the check that we
were to receive not it had enough balance. It
is… Nothing of the certainty exactly! We say
that nor we must have left house, in this day.
Now, to the sadness if it adds the
discouragement, disenchantment. We consider
it last person on the face of the Land.
Unfortunate persons, abandoning, alone.
Nobody that helps in them. E, however, God
candle. To our side, they follow the invisible
beings that love in them, that they are
interested for us and everything makes for
our well-being. What it is made a mistake,
then? With certainty, our vision of what it
happens in them. When the sadness invades
in them in the rising of day, probably we had
meeting spirituals, during the physical sleep,
that stops this had collaborated. Either
because we search company not very
pleasant or because we do not prepare in
them to sleep, with the conjunct. Either
because we reencontramos precious loves we
have and them that to leave to return to our
battle daily, saddening us excessively. To the
one thus feeling in them, let us search of
immediate the light of prece, that it fortifies e
it illuminates, spanking the shades of the
discouragement. To open the windows, to
observe the nature, exactly that the cold
day is of rain and. Let us verify as the trees,
when punished for winds and for the water,
balance to its compass. Passed the storm, if
they recompõem e they continue enriching
the landscape with its twigs, leves, flowers
and fruits. Let us look at for the flowers.
Exactly that rain it tears into pieces them,
they, generous, they leave its marks colored
for the soil, or are allowed to drag for the
rapids, being created a river of colors and
perfumes for the way. Let us learn with the
nature and let us drive away loss of heart
with the certainty of that, after storm, will
return the good time, the sun, the heat. In let
us not allow inferior tunnings them, because
to vibrate itself badly, in we will feel e badly
to them, of course, everything if it will
become in them more difficult. We will never
be alone. Jesus is in the helm of our lives,
intent, vigilant, and he will not lack in them in
our necessities. * * * If we are sad, let us
open the ears for the melodies of the life,
melodies that sound of the deepest regions of
the Celestial love. Let us search aid, let us
ask for aid, not giving to field to these
energies in way that let us can, in the
condition of children of God, to cheer to us
with everything how much the Father
constructed and placed to our disposal so
that we could grow, love and serve.
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