MENSAGEM DE PAZ
Autor: Maria Margarida Saraiva Ferrão | Publicado: 2011-05-17T20:55:00-07:00

&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; As vezes cismas, coração amigo,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Como varar a treva, a cilada e o perigo,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Fazendo luz no próprio ser...
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Das perguntas que fiz, onde a aflição me encosta,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Deu-me a vida, por&nbsp;unica&nbsp;resposta:
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; ---Esquecer , esquecer...

&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Perguntei a roseira, aberta em pétalas e cores,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Como aguentar espinhos, produzindo flores,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Por oficio e dever...
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Balançando as folhagens, viridente, 
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;A roseira me disse simplesmente:
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;--- Esquecer, esquecer...
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Indaguei do diamante burilado
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Que lâmina lhe dera a forma de bordado,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Por estrela e esplendor...
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;E a pedra, recordando lágrima perdida,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Respondeu, como quem louvasse o sentimento e a vida,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;--- Esquecer, esquecer...

&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Inquiri da mulher pela maternidade,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Como criar um filho e dá-lo a humanidade,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Amando intensamente, a chorar e a sofrer...
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Comentando o progresso e o mundo, em novo brilho,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Ela disse, beijando as mãos do próprio filho:
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; --- Esquecer, esquecer...

Desse modo, também , alma fraterna e boa,
Se busca elevar-te, esquece, e&nbsp;abençoa,
Não fujas a lição, se queres aprender...
Serve, e conquistarás o reino do amor puro,
Ouvindo a voz do Céu, chamando-te ao futuro:
--- Esquecer, esquecer...
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; ( psicografia Chico Xavier&nbsp;
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; pelo espírito de
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Maria Dolores)

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