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Existian
millions of stars in the heaven.
Stars of all the colors:
white, plateadas, green, golden,
Red, blue.
A day, restless, they approached
God and they said it:
- Mister God, would please us to live in the
Ground among the men.
- Thus will be done, responded the Mister.
I will conserve them to all you pequeñitas,
as they are you dress so that they can descend
To the ground.
You be related that, in that night,
There was a pretty rain of stars.
Some itself acurrucaron in the towers
of the churches, other they went to play
and to run together with the luciérnagas
by the fields, other they were mixed with
the toys of the children and the ground
It remained marvelously illuminated.
But with the to pass from the time,
the stars decided to abandon to the
men and to return for the heaven,
Leaving the sad and dark ground.
- Why did they return? It asked God,
To the extent that they went arriving al heaven.
- Mister, was not us possible to remain in
the ground, alli a great deal of misery exists and
Violence, a great deal of wickedness, a great deal of injustice.
And the Mister said them:
- Clear! The place of yourself are here
In the heaven.
The ground is the place of the transitory thing,
of that that it passes, of that that falls,
of that that errs, of that that dies,
Swims is perfect.
The heaven is the place of the perfection,
of it inmutable, of the eternal thing,
Where swims perishes.
God spoke again:
- A star he is lacking Us.
He will be that he was lost in the road?
An angel that was fence retorted:
- Not Mister, a star resolved
To be remained among the men.
She discovered that its place is
exactly where exists the imperfección,
where there is limit, where the things do not go well,
Where there is fight and pain.
- That star is that? It returned God to ask.
- Is the Hope Mister. The green star.
The only star of that color.
And when they looked at for the ground,
The star was not alone.
The ground was again illuminated
because there was a green star
In the heart of each person.
Because the only feeling that the man
It has and God does not need to retain is the hope.
God already knows the future and the Hope is own
of the own, human person of that that errs,
of that that not it is perfect, of that that does not know
As will be the future.
It receives at this time this estrellita
In your heart, the hope, your green star.
Not you leave that she flee and do not permit that itself aside.
You have certainty that she will illuminate your road,
I know always positive and thanks God all.
Himself always felíz and infects with your heart
Illuminating other persons.
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