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Death does not exist.

When we wake up in the parallel dimension,

we are still accountable for our stories.

It's a fact, not a belief.

Life goes on,

life after life.

I spent years in the astral city called Nosso Lar,

but one must leave the shell of selfishness and move on.

In order to overcome the world, it is necessary to return to the world.

This is our school.

This is Aniceto,

one of many spirits who live in the higher spheres

and no longer need to be reborn.

He dedicates his life to helping people,

which is not a mechanical or miraculous task.

Thousands of people leave material life every day,

but they don't know they will be the same after the biological phenomenon of death.

This knowledge makes all the difference.

The young woman simply refused to believe her time had come to an end.

Victimized at a young age

by one of these viruses that sometimes affect humanity,

she thought she was sleeping and having a nightmare.

Her fiancé, who had preceded her, couldn't do anything.

Spiritual relief work will always be offered with open arms,

but one must want to be helped.

Knowing life doesn't end is not enough anymore.

The most important is to know what to do next.

ASTRAL CITY 2 - THE MESSENGERS

André!

- I'm glad you came! - Thanks!

It is an honor, thank you!

We are so grateful.

It is starting now.

Brothers and sisters,

as you know,

we are not just a courier service of the spiritual world.

Many here are reborn in matter

with the purpose of transforming their lives

in messages of spiritual truths,

and we have made a collaborative effort.

Families, missions, projects,

noble ideals for the greater good.

Everything you say, everything you do must be in tune with divine laws.

Unfortunately, almost every year,

we use the same word for most projects planned here:

Failure.

New groups will leave on missions to Earth,

reaching palaces, huts,

all genders, races, and social positions.

Truth be told, this is all temporary.

Our messengers will aim to rescue

and save those who are at risk on their journeys.

Every mission carries hope and the seeds of the new world.

May divine mercy bless everyone.

Excuse me, Messenger Aniceto.

This is Dr. André Luiz, the one I told you about.

He seeks a position here in the city.

Nice to meet you, Dr. André Luiz.

I can't offer you anything but work without rest,

always for the benefit of fellow people,

and, so, we will be helping ourselves, certainly, as states the law.

Welcome!

Thank you!

But let's get to the facts.

Many years ago,

we managed to reincarnate a group from this city

to create, on Earth, a workshop on Nosso Lar.

Unfortunately,

this project is now on the verge of failure.

So our mission is to help these brothers

and to establish an environment of spiritual exchange.

So, see you here tomorrow, at the Water Park, at sunrise.

Will we meet our relatives?

Do you still miss them, André?

I don't know if I'm ready for this moment, but I really wanted to see them, I admit!

Meeting my wife, my daughters...

Yes, I miss them, but it doesn't hurt anymore.

I have the merit of receiving periodic news, which comforts me.

Also, one day, we will all meet again, won't we?

Not always, doctor.

There's always a chance of ruining everything.

In fact, ruining everything is almost the norm lately.

Every time generic news come from Earth,

I always ask myself how we still manage to throw away so many life projects.

Then, I remember how I am and I have the answer!

Vicente, Vicente!

- Good morning! - Good morning, Aniceto, good morning.

Well, let's volitate to Earth's crust.

Oh, my God!

- Won't we use the transport vehicles, sir? - No, I don't think so, my friend.

The atmosphere is still impregnated with side effects of the Great War.

It ended in the material world,

but it keeps having tragic consequences to the spiritual dimension.

I wonder if, one day, the world will be free from wars, right, sir?

Yes, it is a good question, Vicente. It is a good question.

To volitate is to move yourself with your mind power.

The mind moves us throughout this universe!

Do not doubt, my friends.

Imagine we are angels.

Feel the lightness and float.

Living on Earth is like living at the bottom of an ocean

of dense vibrations, where we all, in different dimensions,

interact within the psychosphere we produce.

All laws and truths upon which humanity built millennia of history

need to be redefined.

When consciousness acquires knowledge

and lives in tune with these new realities,

everything will change forever.

Who's there?

I'm not seeing you. Who's there?

Who's there?

Show yourself!

You...

What am I still doing here, huh?

Take me away from here!

I worked for you for years,

I did absolutely everything you wanted, everything!

I have my merits!

Don't I?

Speak up!

You're the clean ones, aren't you?

This is Otávio,

one of the brothers that our mission to Earth helped.

His story of mediumship

could be the sum of thousands of other stories

involving the ability to interact among dimensions

and how to throw it all away.

Go away!

Dad?

Son?

- Finally, I found you! - Are you dead?

What happened? You brat, I'm your father!

You are not my father!

- Stop it! - Damn you!

- Stop! - How can a son treat a father that way?

My God! Let's do something, let's stop it!

"Which of you, if your son asks for bread, will give him a stone?"

- Finish him! - Stop!

I'm sorry, then.

I'm sorry, but I don't think I'm ready for this job!

Yes, like this!

I don't know what I was thinking when I got involved with you.

Don't you?

Look what your son just did...

Ours!

Our son!

Yes, he died!

He died not long ago, you know?

Since he left his little body, he only talks about one thing:

You!

I have absolutely nothing do to with this boy's death.

You have everything to do with his death.

Otávio, you have everything to do with my death!

We have free will. We...

And we reap what we sow!

Look at you, Otávio!

Look at you!

What did you say when you abused me?

The happiness project...

The family project?

Our son is part of this project!

Or rather:

Its failure!

A sexist and inhuman scoundrel like you deserves it!

God stays long but strikes at last, Otávio!

Did you really think you would go unpunished after all you did to us?

It's so good to see no one escapes unharmed from the evil things one does!

Let's go now!

We saw what was there to be seen...

For now.

João! Come help us, boy!

Stop being lazy!

- Good morning. - It's almost over.

It's true. There is not enough for everybody.

Reduce the portions. It must be enough! Reduce them!

As we know, brothers and sisters,

that there are much more disembodied spirits than incarnated ones,

I always say:

It's better to take care of life now,

because later...

we never know!

This is Isidoro.

Another pillar of the project that was in danger.

He had a home, a family, a stable life.

Spiritual knowledge,

a small and promising exchange center with the spiritual world.

Between planning a reincarnation and meeting goals

there is a huge obstacle: Ourselves.

Brothers and sisters, in the end, what really matters

is to love.

Love!

So we thank Thee, Lord, for our everyday food,

so be it!

So be it!

We may eat now.

Mom, could you serve me?

Yes, sure.

- Thank you. - Son, I didn't hear you say, "So be it".

I just said it in my head.

Do you know the Law of Merit?

So drop the spoon.

Because here, in this house,

at this table, today,

only those who served and worked for the happiness of our brothers will eat.

That will make us value even more the little food we have.

But I'm hungry, Dad!

But you didn't prove to be worth it!

You can eat.

- Excuse me. - Honey...

What's wrong?

I'm educating them.

What about, "to love, to love, to love... Nothing else matters"?

Those people, Isabel,

they are thirsty for words that fuel their spirit.

But not João.

He's a spoiled child.

It's your fault.

- He is a child... - Who needs to learn!

The world out there is ferocious, woman. It won't feel sorry for him.

And where is the man who speaks beautiful words for everyone out there?

Every passing day, we have less donations.

I don't know how to get money for us to continue.

- Stop trying to be the best at everything! - I won't...

let...

my center close!

If we have little food, we offer something else.

And, if the center closes,

we'll start again in a different way.

But you can't take out your frustrations on the boy

after speaking beautiful words out there for everyone.

That man who says beautiful things in the room

- must be their father as well. - I am.

I am...

I'm the same.

Come here.

I've never wanted to be your father, Gregório.

You are an accident, boy.

You are an accident, Gregório.

I was never your father.

I will never be your father.

You can hit me,

you might even try to kill me,

but the truth is we are already dead.

You're on your own now.

Fend for yourself, boy!

What's that, mate?

Is that how you treat your son?

Mind your business!

Hey, wait a minute.

I know you.

Aren't you the scoundrel from that center who charged us money?

The man himself.

Bastard!

The message is from your mentor.

I will get you cured.

Now, you know, we...

We need help.

Of course, of course.

Your cure is very difficult, maybe we can't do it.

He will heal me, he will heal me.

Look, it's all I have as well.

For my friend.

Excellent, that's how you show the true value of faith!

- Come back here, scoundrel! - Thief, bastard!

You said you'd cure me in two days, but I'm dead.

During the night, spiritual activity is more intense.

All incarnates who sleep come out of their bodies.

Many are helped,

others get lost in the madness of their spiritual affinities.

Look!

A true prayer.

Someone made a request so intense, that I usually say it pierced the heavens

and will be heard and answered by the high spirituality,

who takes care of the planet's and the people's destinies.

So I'll pierce the heavens,

and I will ask to not disappoint you, and to learn to love.

Does anyone here doubts the ability to truly love?

For that, I have some advice, one of the few that I allow myself.

Love.

Love every day,

love nonstop.

Love,

do everything thinking you are doing it for love.

And then, one day, maybe,

you will learn.

May I help you?

Good morning!

How can I help you?

Sorry, we won't have a session today, nor food donations.

Where do you think you are going?

No, no, no, you didn't understand,

there is no session today, we are not open today.

Dr. Fernando...

How can I help you?

Do you need something?

What's with that face? Nobody answers me!

What's going on?

I will prepare something for us to eat. Let me see what's in the kitchen.

Mom.

What will become of us?

We're out of money,

Dad is gone.

How will we survive?

My daughter, we'll need each other.

Let's have faith and move forward day after day.

We are not alone, be sure of it.

We will die along with him.

That's what's going to happen.

Mommy, did dad go to heaven?

Yes, Marieta.

Good spirits must be taking care of him now.

Well, I'm going to take a shower.

Go, baby, I'll prepare something for us.

Honey, tell mom,

tell her it wasn't my fault,

explain to her I don't know what is happening,

I didn't ask for this, I didn't ask to die!

Honey! Baby girl!

You see me, don't you?

Talk to me. Honey, talk to me!

Mom, if dad didn't go to Heaven, is he going to Hell?

We know there is no such thing of Heaven and Hell people talk about.

If people were good,

they go to astral cities.

If they were bad, they stay in the shadows.

I taught you that, remember?

I do remember, I just don't know if it's true.

Your father will be fine.

He was a good man,

he provided everything we needed at home.

Let's pray for his spirit.

- What are you looking at, Marieta? - Nothing.

She said she saw dad here.

- I didn't, it's a lie! - You saw him!

- I didn't! - Stop talking about daddy like this!

I didn't tell you that!

- You're lying! - I didn't say that!

Stop it, you three!

Leave your father alone!

You shouldn't talk of the dead like that, they cannot defend themselves.

Mommy will get a job,

and everything will be fine. There are good people in this world.

We will find help.

I would say, "As I live and breathe", Isidoro,

but I'm afraid it's not our case.

Are you Mr. Isidoro?

Yes, may I help you?

I'm Otávio,

my stepmother recommended you.

Oh, yes, I remember.

- The headaches, the visions. - Yes.

How are you?

I...

I'm scared, I'm afraid.

It feels like I'm going crazy.

No, no, absolutely not.

This is mediumship,

we will take care of you.

Is there a way to make it stop?

Stop?

No, not at all.

Boy, I'm going to make you a good medium.

The best.

The blood of the innocent, boy.

Just kidding.

Forgot everything after you died, Isidoro?

Tell me!

Who is the best medium you ever had? I want to know who is the best!

What have you done with your life?

What have you done with your life, Isidoro?

You, very wise, what do you know about life, Isidoro?

Love...

Love?

The words.

If you knew what to do with words, you would have kept them.

Go away.

Go.

You went away once, go again.

Go!

I will, I will go away.

Get out!

No! No!

Your father abandoned you.

I was abandoned too, Joaninha.

I also abandoned my son.

This pain feels like it'll never go away, you know?

It seems it will stay with us forever,

it will never end.

Life is not much worth living anymore.

The best thing you can do is to give up,

throw in the towel, and go away.

I did this and I...

Hey, ugly boy, get out of here, leave my sister alone!

Girl, I can make your sister end her life now.

Wanna bet?

No, you can't. My father will protect us.

He said God protects those who have love in their hearts.

You are indeed you father's daughter.

So self-righteous, aren't you, girl?

Joaninha, remember the rat poison in the living room drawer?

Go get the poison for us.

Go on.

Your father will protect you.

The world is horrible.

Don't listen to him, Joaninha! Remember dad said life doesn't end!

Good girl.

This center is going to close down, anyway.

I guarantee it.

You are poor, you have no money, no one will help you.

This world is rotten, Joaninha.

Come on, let's get out of it.

Come to the other side! Come on!

Joaninha!

Marieta, I'm so glad you are here!

I miss dad a lot, but I love you.

You saved my life!

Hey, boy!

Go away,

this is not a place for a spirit like you, go away!

- Isn't this a spiritist center? - There is no session today.

Look at your condition, boy.

Pray to God for forgiveness. Look for the light!

"Look for the light."

I would have gone to it if I knew where it is, wouldn't I?

By the way, if you knew, wouldn't you go to it?

João.

Your father left you, boy.

Your father left you...

because he was weak.

Your father was always weak.

I can't believe it.

You are Otávio's son.

He is not my father,

he just brought me into the world.

Help me, help me.

Get him out of there, do some good. It's your chance!

Help me!

Your father was always a liar, João, always!

He betrayed you, right?

That traitor!

Otávio!

Otávio!

That's it. Feel angry, very, very angry.

Anger is good, anger is good, anger is important to you!

This spiritist center...

Your father invented the story of building this center to help people.

Now, think, João,

who will help you all now?

Nobody will help you.

Well done!

Why did I not think about this before, boy?

Attaboy!

So, another stupid and meaningless project

of the bright, clean ones

will turn to ashes!

It will turn to dust!

Dust, dust, dust...

Otávio, look at me!

You are not a monster.

Stop it!

In the name of everything we lived together,

of everything you've learned, stop it!

Me, Isidoro?

I didn't do anything.

My God...

I'm innocent.

Fellow spirits, listen to me!

Help me.

Get my family out of there!

Help me!

I don't ask for myself, I know I failed!

I may be a failure, but not my family!

What are you doing, Son?

Who are you?

Are you God?

No, I'm not God, but I'm here in His name!

Get water and put it out!

Where is my father?

Oh, how wonderful to see you here.

Welcome, it's always an honor to have you all together, united.

How wonderful!

- Don't even try, mate. - Otávio, don't do that.

Examine your conscience.

I have a score to settle with this gentleman.

You are not alone.

We will be with you.

Your father will be fine, trust me!

What is happening, João?

Somebody, help me!

Are you okay, Son? Are you okay?

Sorry, I didn't mean to do it.

Go out!

Go out!

Thank God!

"If you had the faith the size of a mustard seed,

you would move a mountain!"

Welcome back!

It would never be a spiritist center, anyway.

It's a place of ugly, stupid, tacky people,

full of poor people!

Did you manage to organize things over here?

We are trying, Aniceto, we are trying.

I really thought of praying for you.

That is very good, thank you.

Aniceto.

He kicked me out of the house, you know?

He didn't accept my opinion, I was going crazy, my life was hell.

He was the one who made me like this.

Don't do that, Otávio.

Don't lie.

Let's go home.

It's time to start over.

No one will take him away!

Don't do that, boy, don't do that!

- Gregório, no! - Don't do that!

No! Gregório, don't be stupid, don't do that!

No!

What part of "Don't do that" didn't you understand, kid?

In the spiritual world,

the laws of cause and effect have their own intelligence.

The shot hits those who pull the trigger.

We are your failure.

Yours.

Don't forget that, Messenger.

Your failure.

By the way, sir,

I prayed for rain, but we got wind instead.

How many lives have we already lived?

How many times have we been right and wrong on projects like this?

What is really important now?

The fact is,

our next life is always the most important in all our story.

It is the one that can make a quantum leap,

or, unfortunately, delay everything for centuries!

Could we be more advanced?

We could.

Is this the time of things?

Perhaps...

Could we use our time to ease the pain and suffering?

And suffering... Does it really have to exist?

Every day, I ask myself these questions.

So, are we committed to our project?

Messenger, I'm sorry to ask.

I know I shouldn't,

but I must say it.

What if it doesn't work?

Do we have any back-up plan?

What does it mean to not work?

This entire project doesn't depend just on me, for example.

You know, I can't answer for them.

If I could, I know I would handle it.

And, if I don't fulfill the plan,

you can take my life away without pity or mercy.

As a matter of fact, I suggest that,

if we fail,

our life should be taken away to avoid making things worse.

Messenger,

if I may,

it all seems easy speaking from the spiritual plane.

We are not afraid of dying,

there are no financial problems, no bills to pay.

But one thing worries me:

Won't we forget everything when we're reborn?

Forgetting is part of the process,

we just can't keep repeating errors and vices.

Exactly!

I...

I can't afford to fail again.

Look how many lives I've failed, one after the other!

So, are we committed or not?

- Everything will be fine! - Sure.

We'll meet you there!

I'm going to help you.

And we will take care of you.

And the Messenger will have a wonderful place on Earth to work.

You were so brave, my dear.

I confess I wanted to crush Otávio.

Why that small center is so important, André?

I understand it will be an exchange center,

but, if it had burned, except for the people, of course,

we could find another one, right?

I don't doubt anything anymore when it involves superior spirits.

That is true.

Will I be able to be in different places one day, like Aniceto?

You can't even be in one place, let alone two!

That's true!

- Vicente, Vicente. - Calm down, Vicente, calm down.

Why wasn't I surprised by your call?

Ah, Minister!

We cannot interfere if there is no will to atone, Aniceto.

It's a golden rule!

Minister, on behalf of our beloved astral city's work,

I would like to bring home our protected ones.

I understand this is a somewhat selfish request on my part.

No sheep will be left behind,

no matter how long they linger in the darkness.

It is important to know where the lines came untied.

Even so, I would like to ask permission to rescue them

as a form of reparation.

I will take care of their new reincarnation myself,

under different conditions.

We are allowed to trust and believe,

and intercede only when we are allowed, my dear.

Never lose hope.

Whatever happens, we will keep on trusting.

When everything seems against us, yet we trust.

And, when we don't know how to help,

let us trust that love can do everything,

love does everything.

Those who despair have already lost half the fight.

That is true.

Let us trust!

It is important to know where the lines came untied.

Here's a bun.

Be my guest. I'll be right, darling.

Hi, Isabel!

Isis, I'm glad you came.

I have clothes for you to donate in your neighborhood.

Great!

Yes, we received some donations.

It's not much, but we can always count on it.

Thank you very much, Isabel. We really needed it.

Good to know.

Come with me, let's go inside.

Otávio, not here, please.

- What is the problem? - Not here.

Are we in church now?

Although churches, spiritist centers, temples, always...

Never mind, Isidoro.

Please.

Mrs. Amanda, nice to see you here.

I am bringing some supplies, and more clothes too.

Thank you, we really need it.

- Is Isabel here? - Yes, my wife will be with you soon.

Joaninha, come here, please.

- Take Mrs. Amanda to your mother, please? - Sure!

How are you?

I'm great.

My mom just went inside.

Dr. Fernando, good to see you here.

Won't you stay a little today?

- To get to know our session? - How are you, Isidoro?

Not today, I'm very busy.

- Business, you know how it is. - Yes, I understand.

You have a great spiritual strength.

I see a very enlightened mentor by your side.

You should come more often, do charity, help people.

This is Otávio, one of our mediums.

The only one.

Trying to impress me, boy?

No.

No, it is not my fault I am like this.

- In fact, if you want a consultation... - We don't consult.

I might help you with your business.

I don't need this kind of help, young man.

Well, everybody needs help.

- Do you need it? - Yes.

A lot!

We are still small, Doctor.

Some people help, here and there.

Sometimes they don't.

Your wife is a great friend of my wife.

I wouldn't say they're friends, right?

But you are right.

This place could prosper,

become a good place to do charity for the poor.

With a better management...

We manage very well this place.

The spirits...

they help us.

Good. Ask them for help next time.

You don't need me.

Thank you very much!

- Here. - I'll take this one.

That's it for now. Call me if you need anything.

Thank you very much, Mrs. Amanda. I will.

We really appreciate it. Let's go.

Dr. Fernando, Mrs. Amanda,

our doors are always open for you.

I'll remember that, Isidoro. After all, you are a good neighbor.

Let's go, my dear.

See you soon.

Thank you.

Have a good day.

Arrogant guy.

Otávio, I'm the one who speaks for the center.

Yes, but I'm the one who will make your center famous.

- He's haughty. I asked him for a job once. - You, what?

Didn't you know?

And why didn't you tell me?

Why?

You don't own me, Isidoro. In fact, you're quite stuck up too.

- Goodbye, Isabel. - Goodbye.

See you soon, Isidoro.

Need some help? I got it.

Oh, how kind.

I do, thank you.

I can't take it anymore, Isidoro.

I'll spend my days bringing messages from the dead!

A lot of people,

these people don't want to evolve, to learn from their mistakes.

They want a miracle.

But I'm no guardian angel.

These spirits over here have nothing better to do with their lives?

Otávio, I don't see what you see.

And this is the life we asked for.

- I didn't ask for this. - Yes, you did.

If I could, don't you think I'd travel abroad?

Or have a fancy life like Dr. Fernando's,

my neighbor across the street?

- I want my life back, Isidoro. - Your life is to serve.

It shouldn't be like this.

Who's there?

Nobody abandoned you.

Do you hear that?

Do you hear that?

Speak!

Who's there?

Quite the opposite.

We were always there.

In all moments,

for you, Son!

Often, our best friends are close to us,

but our inferiority prevents us from seeing them

and receiving the help we need.

Otávio was reborn under intense educational conditions.

In order to be ready for adversities and all the needs of his mission,

he had to learn.

His mother passed away right after his birth,

and his father got married again.

After he died,

Otávio was the one who should have taken care of the new family.

From his stepmother to his stepbrothers,

who were also sent from Nosso Lar.

Years later, they would help him on the mediumistic project.

But the temporary happiness of the world is very seductive,

even though it is finite.

He met young Isis

and, when he got her pregnant,

he attracted to himself

a spirit with whom he had debts for many centuries.

It was one of the possible relationships on his reincarnation project,

but which was not foreseen to be developed at that moment.

The free will used in the name of imperfect desires

anticipated the facts dramatically.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I can't...

ask for forgiveness.

It's easy to learn to hate too.

I learned it.

Hatred belongs to those who feel it, Isis.

Really?

What about love?

What if we could help him?

I can't, I can't help anybody anymore, woman.

Precisely.

When someone drowns,

who sinks to the bottom alone?

Get him out of here, Mom, please!

I'm accountable for you.

I'm accountable for everything I did one day, I know that.

In fact, perhaps this is the only thing I know.

Can you tell me what is going on here?

What place is this?

Is this a dream?

Seems more like a nightmare.

Really?

A nightmare?

This place?

You're not strange to me. Do I know you?

Nice to meet you, Aniceto.

I'm your guardian angel.

Guardian angel?

And I didn't even drink.

I know. The last time you drank a lot...

was a few days ago,

but now you're unfolded, technically speaking.

Your body sleeps, and your spirit partially frees itself.

We brought you here.

Just like that.

That's what say you.

I should be at home, with my wife!

How can I be sick there if I'm feeling well here?

Your body is sick,

but your spirit still has little vitality. For now.

That's why we brought you here

so you can decide what to do with your own life.

What do you mean, "For now"? I want to live.

I want to live!

Does it hurt to be born?

More than dying!

But this process of miniaturization of the spirit is like...

It's like going back to sleep.

I will reconnect you to your biological parents

shortly after physical conception.

And then, you can feel again the pleasure of living on Earth.

Trust it.

Okay, but why do I have to go first?

He will take care of the spiritist center...

Obey, man of God, obey, please.

What's the matter?

You go first, I'll go later, and he'll go next.

We won't disappoint our partners,

we will travel together, one day, through this universe, Messenger,

creating new free worlds,

and free from ourselves.

Every being that reincarnates on Earth

is further proof that God believes in humanity.

I do not want to die, I do not want to die!

I do not want to die!

But you want to go to Heaven, right?

What?

Is this Heaven?

Nobody wants to die, Fernando.

Even though I know death isn't the end, it's not interesting.

Why are you doing this?

Will I remember this when I wake up?

Do you really want to remember what your life was like?

All the projects you planned but failed to carry out?

You made it up.

- Sure, I did. - Oh, stop.

Fire this woman, Amanda.

Look at her condition.

What are you talking?

She's in no conditions to work here.

Poor people should have just one child at most.

Nobody will be fired.

Be reasonable, gentlemen. We are talking of a pregnant woman.

And a husband who doesn't stop drinking.

Never mind what I said.

And who is drinking, anyway?

I'm glad the boss liked my food.

I do it with all my love.

The same love I feel for you having me here.

Excuse me.

Am I doomed?

There is no damnation, Fernando.

We are responsible for our actions, we have to answer for them.

It sounds a bit moralistic, and it is!

But it's a good moral.

Wait.

There must be something I can do!

Let's negotiate, I still have some money,

I can donate it, I promise I'll do it...

Take him now, that is enough.

When he comes for good, he won't be so scared.

Take me where, to the grave?

Wait, you can't do this, you are my guardian angel.

You can't leave me unprotected.

Unfortunately, there's not much to say.

His condition is serious,

and surprising.

So, we need a miracle.

Medicine doesn't work with miracles,

but we must wait for some hours.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to visit other patients.

- Of course. - Excuse me.

- Thank you, Doctor. - Thank you, Doctor.

- Get out, kid. - I'll talk to grandpa.

- I'll talk to grandpa. - He's not grandfather.

He never was.

Was it necessary to talk to the boy like that?

- You better get her out of here. - Leave her alone.

She'll die along with him, I'm warning you.

Fernando was the third member of the project.

I saw myself a lot in him:

An unconscious suicide who had the divine chance to prove

that a rich person could get in the kingdom of heaven.

So, Doctors,

what do you say?

This one is going to kick the bucket.

Sorry. I'm sorry.

Now, a little more vision,

so you can operate down to the cellular level.

What about now?

Good God!

Extraordinary!

The divine machine,

so damaged by the man himself in this case.

That light on his head.

- Is it the mental force? - Yes.

Responsible for everything.

Notice that it is decreasing

as it relinquishes the body.

These other lights running through the bloodstream,

are they diseases?

Also known as "bitter medicine".

Can you see the fight between spirit and matter?

One never took care of the other.

He won't leave the body in a normal way, within the expected time.

Due to so much abuse,

his spirit will be expelled from the body.

He doesn't have much time.

Sorry, but, I can't help to notice that, sir.

This man is one of my dear pupils.

And he will last forever, Vicente.

Like all of us.

But it's also true that his bodily experience is ending.

- Hi, Uncle! - Hey!

Why can't he stay with the employees, huh?

Because he's not an employee, he is the maid's son.

Don't even start.

I don't know what my brother was thinking to let it loose, running around the house.

They have no children, Januário.

What's the matter with a child playing around the house?

What's the matter, Aurelia?

What's the matter?

You lost your mind.

Do I know you two?

You do!

Are we friends?

For many, many years.

Cool!

Hail Marieta, full of grace, the Lord is with thee.

Blessed art thou amongst women...

That is enough.

Enough, please!

You can't do this to yourself.

Let's pray, let's ask, but we need to wait.

Something will save him, my friend, but you won't solve anything like this.

Please, come with me.

Come on.

Fernando can't die now, Aurelia.

I know I shouldn't say that,

but I don't want him to die.

He always said he wanted to do this and that.

He never did anything.

He is a happy man, my friend.

Listen, Aurelia.

In private, he always said he felt emptiness,

that something was missing and I know what that is.

I never got to tell him what I wanted to do with all this money,

with all this luxury.

This anger that I feel, I don't want to feel it.

I would trade everything we have for a few days of his life.

Everything! Everything!

There was a neighbor nearby,

Isidoro, and his wife, Isabel, such a sweetheart!

They were always doing charity, praying, serving free soup to people.

They always asked help to Fernando. He never went there to help.

Sometimes, I gave them some clothes, some supplies.

You know what happened? The man died.

He went to sleep and never woke up.

Calm down, Amanda, please.

Let's clean the physical body up a little.

Are we going to save him?

My love, you're back!

I knew my faith wouldn't let me down.

I feel like a messenger.

Later, they will finally rest and leave our brother alone.

Messenger, if I remember correctly,

- this improvement... - Exactly, that's right.

Doctor André, this is the famous "terminal rally".

Later, we will help to remove him from the body.

There is a time to be born and a time to die.

Everyone is asleep, sir.

Let's start.

Soon, we will have visitors.

What is it, Vicente?

Nothing, sir.

It's just that, in fact, I've never...

I don't know how to say it, but I never took a person's life.

What are you talking about?

Sorry, it's a matter of point of view.

You'd rather leave him agonizing for hours and hours

until the vital fluid is extinguished?

And, after this, tossing and struggling until he frees himself?

Would you rather let the real vampires

come here to suck up what's left?

Of course not, sir, it's just...

I was one of those people who thought life had a time to end, you know?

In this case, "God's time" is a euphemism. Let's help.

This is an act of love,

of charity.

Isaura, please, help me.

Work on lower limbs.

Antonio, please, watch the surroundings. We don't need surprises.

You two will support us.

Brothers and sister,

don't cut what you can untie.

It is a lesson for life.

I do this in the name of God, supreme intelligence,

priMarieta cause of all things, in which everything exists and persists,

beyond time and space,

in all beings,

in all forms of life and energies,

manifested in pure love, and light, creator of the universe.

Fernando is ours.

Let's break in.

Otávio is here, and he is not alone.

Antonio, stop him. It's not over here yet.

Forget it, Aniceto, that one is gone, I'll take him with me.

- Let's go home. - Get out!

Come on, man!

You're almost a mentor, right?

So clean and bright!

Come on, Fernando, I came to take you! They didn't keep their promise.

- Leave! - You didn't protect him,

you didn't do absolutely nothing you said you were going to do!

Let him go, Aniceto, I'll take him!

- Leave now! - Stop that!

Do not do that!

Otávio!

Send them away now.

Get out of here! Get out!

Someone interceded for our brother!

Beloved daughters,

do you know who is going to actually carry out this project

if things go the way that we imagine they will?

I will suffer,

but I'm ready, Messenger.

I won't abandon our objectives.

Together, we are stronger.

May God protect us

of the world we will find,

against our weaknesses,

which are not few, right, Messenger?

One day,

life on Earth will offer equal opportunities without distinction

of genders, races, or social status.

One day, we will all be equal,

free, brothers and sisters.

One day!

- So be it! - So be it!

And you, children.

In the name of God there are no failures.

You will reincarnate and remain in secret until everything is resolved.

Then, you will join the group.

I will be your biggest unconditional defender, sir.

Wherever I go, under any condition.

Any questions?

I'm more than ready, Messenger.

Fernando, I asked God for you to get well soon

and don't die now.

I trust him.

Little Messenger,

no one will be left behind!

Are you my grandpa too?

I can be.

Take care of my grandfather here, please.

Always.

The two of us, agreed?

Agreed.

Come on, gentlemen.

A new day will begin.

Some people will be born,

and some will die.

Some people will understand everything, overcome themselves,

others will fail, forgetting about their projects.

The sun will be the same for everyone

every day,

just like God,

who has no religion.

Wherever there is true love,

enlightened consciences, and pure charity,

that is where God will be.

Wait, why are you bringing me back here?

I think we will have an opening.

I love parties, I admit it!

Joy, Isidoro, joy.

You thought you were the only one to be part of the project?

Welcome to the newest spiritual workshop from Nosso Lar on Earth, my friend.

Welcome.

"Selfishness is, therefore,

the target to which ever true believer must aim their weapons,

their strength, and courage."

Congratulations, my love.

Whereas I spoke,

you...

you learned,

you put it into practice.

Thank you,

thank you very much.

I could never imagine the project could take this turn.

Now, when I remember

everything we planned,

everything that happened,

I can only be grateful.

We are living messages, remember?

If one fails, others will come, it is the law.

Messenger...

I have something in mind,

but I don't know if I have this right.

Do you think we can guess what everyone thinks

- all the time? - No.

Speak up, man.

I know I wasn't...

the father I should have been,

much less the husband.

Perhaps it could be my vanity, or not...

but I would really like

to help taking care of this workshop that you wanted so much to create.

Messenger, everything is ready,

everyone is soundly asleep.

Or rather, not so much, not so much.

When the will is divine,

it is God who answers.

- I knew it. - Honey!

I knew it...

Your small acts of kindness,

even without the due feelings, interfere in your favor, Isidoro.

Every good action we do

is our defender for eternity.

Take good care of our center, Son.

- Father? - Son!

Are you really alive?

Come here!

I already knew it!

Come here, come here!

Congratulations, how beautiful!

It was not foreseen,

but Vicente decided to visit the family he had on Earth.

Improvisations sometimes are dangerous.

Look at them.

Do they seem to feel guilty?

They don't feel the least bit of guilt.

This feeling is not good for anyone.

But we have to beat it.

Did I come here for this?

We are made of it, Vicente.

Simple, ignorant servants,

but forged in pain,

in anger.

It's not true, my friend.

Why do we go through life

trying to find precisely the moment of reckoning?

Tell me, Messenger Apprentice.

Shut up.

This matter doesn't concern you, Otávio.

Does this a calling touch your heart?

If so, fine, I'll leave.

Now, otherwise, I'll stay here.

I'll help you get revenge.

I come every night, day after day, to suck their life energy.

Tell me, wouldn't you like to see your brother agonizing on this floor,

the exact same floor where you were poisoned by him?

No...

No!

He's my brother!

I don't want to take revenge on anyone.

I don't wanna take revenge on anyone.

Vicente, spit out what you're feeling.

Don't try to play the evolved, bright, clean, spirit, you hypocrite.

Hypocrite?

Get out of my way,

otherwise I'll make you disappear myself!

Vicente, breathe!

Control your thoughts, control your feelings, Vicente!

Let me go, let me go, André!

Leave me alone!

My friend...

I'm not going this, you can't be alone.

- Leave me alone! - No!

- Go away! - Vicente!

I know exactly what you are going through, I lived it all.

Please, come with me.

Let's end this suffering!

Come with me!

My God!

Oh, my God, please!

Vicente!

Vicente!

All clean.

What a wonderful surprise.

Come on, tell me.

Don't you want me to throw you into the darkness now

to end with your suffering?

Don't come with this talk of evolved spirits.

Because, I don't know if you remember,

but I listen and talk to you since I was 10 years old.

Maybe you've forgotten, but you almost drove me crazy.

No.

I haven't forgotten.

As a matter of fact,

no one has ever forgotten you, Otávio.

People talk about you a lot in Nosso Lar,

did you know that?

You became an example...

of failure.

Today, I leave that place

that was once my home.

I saw that there is no meaning

in having things,

in possession,

and I saw that I don't feel anger,

hurt, hatred,

neither of you, nor of those who took my life.

Do you know why?

Because I'm here.

You know when we find out there's no rock bottom?

It is at that moment that you can do whatever you want.

Today,

I'm just...

compassion.

And, one day,

I will see this feeling in you.

This force that exists and that is hidden within you.

One day.

Today, I understand Aniceto.

I understand it and I feel it.

I will pray for you.

Vicente!

Vicente!

Calm down, my friend, calm down, don't worry.

Calm down, calm down, there is nothing wrong with me.

Let's help those in need.

They are our friends, our brothers, Antonio.

Brothers...

help brothers!

Messengers, workers from the spiritual world,

the time has come.

Spiritual trumpets echo though the skies of planet Earth.

Once again,

it's time...

to renew a new sowing.

From chaos caused by divine natural evolution,

a new being will be born.

This is our destiny.

Many will be taken, unfortunately.

But fear not!

The planetary governor is watching closely.

To the most difficult battles,

he sends his best soldiers.

Let's welcome the Earth's regeneration!

I thought you had given up!

No, he came to help me. He was very brave.

André...

I want to apologize to you.

Something told me that you would be okay.

This is a strange and new unconditional trust I've acquired:

No matter what happens to us,

everything will be fine one day. Everything!

Your feelings already said everything.

You now know what it is like to be a message of divine truth.

You are messengers.

Say it,

say it, and I'll take care of you!

The time has come,

the time of regeneration, Otávio.

Come with me.

We love you.

You are truly loved.

We love you the way you are.

We accept you,

we will stay with you, beside you, for...

for all eternity.

Come with me.

That was my first experience of helping incarnates

next to the Messenger Aniceto.

"You have the mission to watch over men lead them..."

The mentor who helped Isidoro and Isabel to carry out the project

of creating one of the thousands of spiritual exchange workshops on Earth.

"according to God's will."

So be it!

May it be an enlightened union.

You may kiss.

Go on!

Congratulations, Antonio and Isaura.

Be happy!

He celebrated weddings,

let Fernando have a few more years next to his wife Amanda,

and let him maintain the work with his resources,

but especially with his love.

The messenger who qualified new messengers

also showed us the true meaning of our work:

The happiness of not judging, and serving unconditionally.

He also taught us to never give up on waiting for necessary transformations

of those who we love.

This all happened many years ago,

when planet Earth began to regenerate.

PRESENT DAYS

Since then,

the benefactor has waited,

year after year,

for one simple word...

capable of changing people.

Forgive me.

Capable of changing the world.

Forgive me!

Forgive me.

Forgive me.

Son.

Forgive me.

I will come for you when you call.

Welcome.

Welcome back.

Welcome.

Welcome back to Nosso Lar, beloved son.

We will never rest while one of us is still in the darkness.

In the messengers' center of our beloved astral city of Nosso Lar,

we didn't just applaud Otávio for overcoming himself.

We applauded the message

that, no matter whatever happens,

no matter where you are on the journey of your life,

there will always be an angel born from the heart of humanity

loving you, protecting you,

forgiving, waiting infinitely for you.

Because, after all,

the world needs happy stories.

BASED ON THE WORK OF CHICO XAVIER AND ANDRÉ LUIZ

TO THE MESSENGERS OF THE ASTRAL CITY OF NOSSO LAR

Translated by Rafael Bonaldi

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