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<b><span style="font-size: small;"> No dia seguinte, D.Jaíma seguia com a pequena Maát para sua cidade natal. Três longos dias se passariam até que elas alcançassem o destino.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Enquanto isso, a equipe Dellus, reunia-se no mosteiro pois sabiam da partida de Lúcius e de Maát.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Os Destinos diferentes que traçavam deveria ser revertido,pois somente estando juntos é que poderiam somar forças para um futuro de luz.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Ao chegar na cidade esperada,D.Jaíma e a pequena netinha encontraram a casinha suja,com cheiro forte pelo tempo em que ficou fechada, embora a decoração estava muito bonita.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Reviu velhas amigas, limpou toda a casinha e tratou de arrumar o quarto da netinha.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Maát era um menina tranqüila, exalava beleza e boas energias. Foi crescendo brincando com as crianças da cidadezinha. Aos 5 anos de idade, já era capaz de utilizar palavras de sabedoria em conversas com sua avó.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Aconselhava com responsabilidade, abraçava com imenso sentimento de carinho, olhava com meiguice, ouvia com atenção, e sempre praticava atos de boa conduta.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">As outras crianças já não mais acompanhavam a inteligência e os princípios da pequena Maát, que foi então ficando mais em casa. Sua avó, por muitas vezes encontrava-se conversando assuntos de filosofia ou extremamente sérios para uma menina daquela idade. Se surpreendia com as palavras e atitudes da netinha. Observava que ela sempre estava mexendo com plantas, arrumava o tear quando quebrava, sempre estava interagindo com alguma coisa.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">D.Jaíma sabia que a habilidade com as plantas herdara de seu pai, mas as outras, era algo Divino!<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Como de costume, D.Jaíma levantava bem cedo,colocava água nos jarros para apreciar o banho dos pássaros, e todo início de mês, ao abrir a porta, encontrava alimentos embrulhados em leve tecido.Sabia que Lúcius havia passado naquela noite...<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Certo dia enquanto D.Jaíma preparava uma refeição, começou a ouvir palavras belíssimas.Alguém falava sobre Jesus, amor ao próximo, natureza, Deus...<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">As palavras eram tão profundas, tão belíssimas, que D.Jaíma resolveu sair e apreciar ainda mais, tamanha lição de sabedoria.Mas para sua surpresa, numa pedra gigante bem pertinho de sua casa, a pequena Maát, que agora já tinha 9 anos, palestrava para um amontoado de pessoas, que ia aumentando cada vez mais.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Ela não acreditava no que seus olhos mostravam-lhe. Da onde ela tirava tanta sabedoria?Com conseguia falar com tanta segurança?<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">E em meio as pessoas que se juntavam, D.Jaíma apreciava surpreendida as lições de vida que sua netinha narrava no alto de uma pedra.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">-Enquanto não amarmos uns aos outros,seremos sofredores das pragas humanas! Doenças,mazelas,percas marcantes!Quando iremos despertar para a verdadeira vida?Já é chegado o tempo de exercitar nossa’alma para os valores de paz,amor e tolerância!- dizia Maát com bastante presença.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">D.Jaíma percebia que as pessoas estavam com a atenção preza na figura de Maát,ela transmitia palavras com tanto sentimento, que parecia mesmo hipnotizar as pessoas.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Ao perceber a presença de sua avó materna, Maát logo tratou de descer da pedra,e correu para os braços dela.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">-Vovó,vovó, que saudades!!<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">-Ora querida, não faz nem algumas horas que a gente se viu!<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">-Ah,mas eu já estava ansiosa para revê-la.- falava Maát com muita alegria.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">D.Jaíma pegou na mão da netinha e seguiram para casa.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Lúcius até então, nunca havia olhado sua filha de perto,sempre passava nas madrugadas para deixar alimentos<span style="color: #9933ff;">. </span>Jamais tocou nela, ou sequer deu-lhe algum abraço. D.Jaíma, não sabia o que se passava no coração de Lúcius, nem imaginava porque Maát nunca lhe perguntara sobre seu pai.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">No seu aniversário de 10 anos, D.Jaíma achou que era hora de falar sobre Lúcius.E assim iniciou uma conversa mais séria com sua neta.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">- Então minha querida, feliz por mais um aniversário?<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">-Muito vovó.Adoro fazer aniversário!<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">-Preciso falar uma coisa séria com você,meu amor.É sobre seu pai,Lúcius.Você deve pensar como ele é, onde ele está, entre outras coisas, mas eu quero te dizer ...<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">-Ah, vovó, não precisa me dizer nada!!Já sei de tudo!! Papai virá um dia, eu tenho certeza, ele me ama, porque eu sinto.E neste dia,ele já terá compreendido a sabedoria de Deus!<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">-Quem te falou isso?<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">-Ora vovó, ninguém, eu sinto isso, aqui dentro.- disse a pequena Maát, mostrando o coração.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">-Então,confie no seu coração sempre,e assim será feliz.-disse D.Jaíma,abraçando-a fortemente.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Maát sabia muito mais do que dizia para sua avó, sua sensibilidade era incrível. Desde pequena, conversava com sua mãezinha, que já se encontrava nas esferas espirituais, e já sabia que glorioso futuro a esperava, em meio a caminhos difíceis e dolorosos.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Naquele entardecer belíssimo que a natureza oferecia, era chegado o momento de completar mais um ano da partida de Miriam. A pequenina junto de sua avó, ajoelharam-se defronte a janela,como faziam há 10 anos. Fizeram orações com tanto sentimento, que pareciam não estar mais na casa, mas sim , no céu!<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Miriam sentia a pureza das vibrações emitidas por elas, e estando ali ao lado das duas, agradecia a Deus por tantos benefícios recebidos.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Mas Maát,naquele dia, orou também pelo seu pai, com tanta intensidade, que Lúcius sentiu a prece,mesmo estando longe de sua filha. A última lembrança da imagem dela, veio a sua mente com força e presença.Algo muito forte fez com que seu coração batesse descompassadamente.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">A Missão Sírius finalmente havia conseguido alcançar seu primeiro objetivo: unir Lúcius e Maát em pensamento.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">Uma estranha ligação entre pai e filha havia sido despertada...<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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