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VIOLETAS NA JANELA
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Complete, First published Jun 21, 2019
Patrícia desencarnou aos dezenove anos. Recorda que despertou tranquilamente no plano espiritual, sentindo-se entre amigos. Feliz com a acolhida, adaptou-se à nova vida auxiliada por espíritos benfeitores que a receberam na Colônia São Sebastião. Ela explica o que é a desencarnação e as belezas do mundo espiritual, onde não faltam trabalho, estudo e diversão. No início, estava cheia de dúvidas. Do que se alimentaria? O que vestiria? Sentiria as mesmas necessidades? Enfrentaria o calor, o frio? Aos poucos, tudo se esclareceu ao conviver com outros jovens desencarnados. Mostra-nos o outro lado da vida, como se deve proceder diante da morte de um ente querido e o que fazer para superar a separação e confortar aquele que partiu. De um jeito que nos encanta, exemplifica as lições aprendidas, relembrando a inesquecível ajuda que recebeu de familiares espíritas.
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