The last trip Good Afternoon , Friends and Friends , Take a few minutes of your precious time to donate and raise happiness in someone, it not only helps the other person as himself . Reflect ... It was late at night when the driver received the call . He walked to the street and number indicated. It was a simple building with a single light on downstairs . He thought , then , and wait for honking . But I also thought that someone called the taxi , so late , could be with some difficulty . So out of the car , went to the door and rang the bell . He heard the sound of something creeping like a faint voice say : Im going . A moment, please . An old , small , frail lady with a print dress , opened the door . Was balanced on a cane , and on the other hand , carrying a small suitcase . He looked inside and realized that all the furniture was covered with sheets . Can you help me with the suitcase ? Said the lady . He picked up the suitcase and helped the passengers to enter the cab. She provided the address and asked : Can we go through downtown ? But the way that you suggest is the longest , remarked the driver . Never mind , she said resolutely . I have no hurry. Want the city to look for the last time . Im going to a nursing home , because I have no family and the doctor told me that I will die soon. The taxi driver , who began starting , shut off the meter , subtly . Looked back , fixed her eyes and asked, Where even the lady would like to go? And he took her to a building in the downtown area . She showed off the building where attendant , when he was still young lady. Then went to a neighborhood where she lived , newly married , with her husband . Pointed out later , the club where he danced with his love often . Occasionally , she asked him to slow down or stop in front of some building . Seemed to stare into the darkness , into the void. Sighed and looked . So the hours passed and she expressed weariness : Please, Im now ready to Let asylum . . It was a house surrounded by trees and , despite the time , she was welcomed home , in a cordial manner by two attendants . Soon , now in a wheelchair , she said goodbye to the taxi driver . I owe you ? Nothing, he said . Its a courtesy. You have to make a living , my boy ! There are other passengers , he said . And , sensitized , bent and wrapped in a warm hug . She returned with a kiss and words of gratitude : You gave this old lady a great gift God bless . . At dawn , the driver decided not to work anymore . It was left to ponder : And if I had , like many, just touched the horn two or three times and gone ? And he refused to race for the late hour ? And if he had wanted to terminate the turn hastily to go home? He realized the wealth that is being kind , devote yourself to someone . Two days later he returned to the nursing home. He wanted to know how was his passenger . She had died the night before . *** Sometimes we think that great moments are motivated by great deeds . However , there are things that represent very minimum for a lifetime. The important thing is to be aware , in order not to lose these rich opportunities to give happiness to anyone . Even a simple stroll through the city , a trip to the cinema, a walk around the garden, a chat in late afternoon, take a phone call in the dead of night. Think about it ! And watch out for the small things , the almost insignificant gestures . They may represent , for someone , all happiness . Team Spiritist Moment -based site rico.br message , signed by Don Rico , and dated 26.7.2005
Posted on: Sat, 29 Mar 2014 16:13:34 +0000
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