Dedico esta mensagem à uma tia muito querida, tia Beta, que escolheu para sua profissão ajudar aqueles que têm deficiência visual a enxergar o mundo aos olhos da maioria...
Acabo de ler esta mensagem e fiquei muito comovida, pois várias coisas passaram pela minha mente:
- Minha tristeza e decepção inconsoláveis no momento em que descobri que uma tia avó era cega e mesmo assim vivia sozinha e fazia tudo como quem enxergasse melhor que eu aos meus 7 anos de pura inocência
- A colega do 2o grau que dentro da minha pequenez, eu a ajudava ditando o que o professor transloucado de Matemática escrevia e bagunçava os conceitos na lousa e ela tinha dificuldade em entender pela falta da visão. Minha surpresa ao vê-la tricotando no intervalo das aulas, pegando ônibus sozinha para retornar ao Lar das Moças Cegas
- A passagem de Paulo por Damasco que perde a visão para realmente enxergar aos olhos de Jesus e dá um dos maiores testemunhos de transformação íntima e espiritual que nós já pudemos ouvir neste Planeta Terra
- A dificuldade que os deficientes em geral enfrentam, pois se para os "normais" já tem sido laborioso, imagina para quem depende de outrem para o auxiliar neste mundo egoísta...
- Numa das passagens do Evangelho onde Jesus cura o cego e pede que ele se cure do que tirou sua visão
- Nas provações espirituais que os deficientes escolheram para progredir...
Aquela parecia ser apenas mais uma cerimônia de formatura de grau superior.
Muitas pessoas reunidas para celebrar a conquista de seus amores. Nomes gritados com empolgação. Convenções ritualísticas antigas, enfim, tudo que sempre se encontra nessas celebrações.
Excelentíssimos, ilustríssimos, discentes, docentes, todos estavam lá.
Os formandos, um a um, desciam de suas cadeiras organizadas em fileiras atrás da mesa principal. A cada nome, ouvia-se uma pequena algazarra de dez, quinze, vinte pessoas, homenageando aquele jovem, em meio ao grande público, que só prestava atenção quando ouvia o nome do formando que estavam prestigiando.
Seguia o cerimonial. Mais um nome chamado e um silêncio profundo.
A formanda demorou um pouco mais para chegar à mesa de autoridades. E o fez com o apoio de um auxiliar da empresa organizadora do evento.
Ela recebeu o diploma simbólico e o público, que até agora apenas esperava o momento de felicitar seus parentes, iniciou uma demorada salva de palmas.
As pessoas estavam surpresas: uma jovem com deficiência visual recebendo o grau de pedagoga das mãos do representante da universidade.
Pensamentos ganharam os ares do anfiteatro. Os mais objetivos e práticos pensavam: Como ela conseguiu? Como conseguiu estudar? Como fazia as provas?
Outros, cépticos e insensíveis, com a ideia de que ninguém consegue sucesso por merecimento próprio, pensavam: Ela deve ter recebido ajuda dos professores, que se apiedaram de sua condição. Oudevem ter facilitado sua vida para que ela pudesse conseguir.
Muitos estavam simplesmente com uma expressão de admiração em suas faces. Sensibilizados, compreendiam que aquilo era possível: uma deficiente visual se formar na universidade.
Sua comemoração, com o diploma nas mãos, foi vibrante, digna de uma autêntica vencedora.
Prosseguiu a cerimônia, iniciando-se as homenagens. Na homenagem a Deus, lá estava ela novamente, levantando-se e sendo guiada até o púlpito.
Havia um brilho especial em sua face. Uma alegria radiante vinda de um Espírito que enxergava melhor do que todos aqueles que estavam ali, que viam apenas com o sentido da visão.
Sua homenagem a Deus foi emocionante e singela.
Seus dedos passavam suavemente sobre os pequenos pontos em relevo da folha de discurso, pontos criados por um outro jovem, o francês Luís Braille, no século dezenove, e que se tornaram uma das janelas de acesso ao mundo para os deficientes visuais.
Suas palavras eram claras, sua dicção perfeita e sua mensagem divina. Ela agradecia a Deus por estar ao seu lado naquela conquista. Seu coração mostrava ao mundo o verdadeiro amor ao Criador, através de sua resignação e perseverança na existência.
Ela dizia, para aqueles que não podem ver, que tudo é possível se persistirem, se lutarem e não desanimarem.
E, sem palavras, apenas com sua presença, dizia que há muito mais beleza neste mundo do que podemos imaginar, e que sonhar sempre será preciso.
Ela dizia isso para aqueles que ali estavam e que ainda não haviam aprendido realmente a ver.
Redação do Momento Espírita. Em 23.2.2015.
Enfim, desejo a você que possa dedicar alguns minutos do seu dia para enxergar com os olhos do amor e agradecer ao Criador por mais um dia de vida !
Beijos no seu coração
ENGLISH VERSION
I´ve just read one message called "For those who cannot see" and I was very touched because many things went through my mind:
For those who can not see -
http://www.momento.com.br/pt/ler_texto.php?id=4394&stat=0
That seemed to be just another top-grade graduation ceremony.
Many people gathered to celebrate the conquest of their loves. Shouted names with excitement. Ancient ritual conventions, everything always is in these celebrations.
Excellencies, illustrious, learners, teachers, everyone was there.
Trainees, one by one, came down from their seats arranged in rows behind the head table. Every name, a small uproar was heard ten, fifteen, twenty, honoring the young, among the general public, which only paid attention when I heard the name of the form that they were honoring.
Followed the ceremony. Another name called and a deep silence.
The trainee took a little longer to get to the authorities table. She did so with the support of an auxiliary of the event's organizing company.
She received the symbolic diploma and the public, that until now only waited for the moment to congratulate the respective relatives, began a long round of applause.
People were surprised: a young visually impaired receiving the degree of educator of the hands of the representative of the university.
Thoughts won the atmosphere. The more objective and practical thought: How did she get? How did you study? How was the evidence?
Others, skeptical and insensitive to the idea that no one can own success by merit, thought: She must have received help from teachers who took pity on her condition. Or probably they have facilitated her life so that she could get.
Many were simply with an admiration of expression on their faces. Sensitized, understood that it was possible: a visually impaired graduating from university.
His remembrance, with diploma in hand, was vibrant, worthy of a winning authentic.
Continued the ceremony, starting the tributes.
In honor of God, there she was again, standing up and being guided to the pulpit.
There was a special glow on her face. A radiant joy coming of a spirit who saw better than those who were there, they saw only the sense of sight.
Her honor God was exciting and simple.
Her fingers went smoothly on the small raised dots speech sheet, points created by another young Frenchman Louis Braille in the nineteenth century and became one of the world to access windows for the visually impaired.
Her words were clear, her perfect diction and her divine message. She thanked God to be at her side in that achievement. Her heart showed the world the true love of the Creator, through her resignation and perseverance in existence.
She said, for those who can not see that anything is possible if they persist, they fight and do not give up.
And without words, just with her presence, saying that there is much beauty in this world than we can imagine, and that dream will always be accurate.
She said that for those who were there and who had not yet learned to really see.
ENGLISH VERSION
I dedicate this message to a dear aunt, Beta aunt, who chose for her profession to help those who have impaired vision to see the world in the eyes of most ...
I´ve just read one message called "For those who cannot see" and I was very touched because many things went through my mind:
- My sorrow and inconsolable disappointment when I discovered that a great-aunt was blind and yet she lived alone and did everything by herself better than if she could see to my 7 years of pure innocence
- One of my collegues at High School was blind and I used to help her dictating what a very crazy Math teacher wrote and messed the concepts on the board and she had difficulty to understand due to the lack of vision. My surprise to see her knitting between classes, taking bus alone to return to the Home of the Blind Girls
- The passage of Paul in Damascus who lost his sight to really see the eyes of Jesus and gave one of the greatest testimonies of intimate and spiritual transformation that we could already hear this Planet Earth
- The difficulty that disabled people face in general, as to the "normal" already has been laborious, imagine for those who depend on others to assist in this selfish world ...
- In one of the passages of the Gospel where Jesus heals the blind man and asks him to heal than took his vision
- In spiritual trials that disabled people have chosen to progress ...
For those who can not see -
http://www.momento.com.br/pt/ler_texto.php?id=4394&stat=0
That seemed to be just another top-grade graduation ceremony.
Many people gathered to celebrate the conquest of their loves. Shouted names with excitement. Ancient ritual conventions, everything always is in these celebrations.
Excellencies, illustrious, learners, teachers, everyone was there.
Trainees, one by one, came down from their seats arranged in rows behind the head table. Every name, a small uproar was heard ten, fifteen, twenty, honoring the young, among the general public, which only paid attention when I heard the name of the form that they were honoring.
Followed the ceremony. Another name called and a deep silence.
The trainee took a little longer to get to the authorities table. She did so with the support of an auxiliary of the event's organizing company.
She received the symbolic diploma and the public, that until now only waited for the moment to congratulate the respective relatives, began a long round of applause.
People were surprised: a young visually impaired receiving the degree of educator of the hands of the representative of the university.
Thoughts won the atmosphere. The more objective and practical thought: How did she get? How did you study? How was the evidence?
Others, skeptical and insensitive to the idea that no one can own success by merit, thought: She must have received help from teachers who took pity on her condition. Or probably they have facilitated her life so that she could get.
Many were simply with an admiration of expression on their faces. Sensitized, understood that it was possible: a visually impaired graduating from university.
His remembrance, with diploma in hand, was vibrant, worthy of a winning authentic.
Continued the ceremony, starting the tributes.
In honor of God, there she was again, standing up and being guided to the pulpit.
There was a special glow on her face. A radiant joy coming of a spirit who saw better than those who were there, they saw only the sense of sight.
Her honor God was exciting and simple.
Her fingers went smoothly on the small raised dots speech sheet, points created by another young Frenchman Louis Braille in the nineteenth century and became one of the world to access windows for the visually impaired.
Her words were clear, her perfect diction and her divine message. She thanked God to be at her side in that achievement. Her heart showed the world the true love of the Creator, through her resignation and perseverance in existence.
She said, for those who can not see that anything is possible if they persist, they fight and do not give up.
And without words, just with her presence, saying that there is much beauty in this world than we can imagine, and that dream will always be accurate.
She said that for those who were there and who had not yet learned to really see.
Spiritist Moment. In 23.02.2015.
After all, I really wish you can dedicate some minutes of your precious day to see with eyes of love and thanks God for this beautiful and grateful day of your life !
With love,
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