Jesus Christ in the Feast of Beggars

That family ill-trapilha clapped at my residence.
-Mister, please, can I have some food? Today I want to celebrate!
 Those looks of those deep eyes that seemed arrows crossing the soul of the people reflected by the cameras of my intercoms, I asked again, almost ironic:
 -Celebrating ....?
 Why is seeing the situation of those destitute without CPF's and RG's, looked around, saw my Ferraris, my Yachts, my castles, mansions my not yet found reason to celebrate, they still wanted more, airplanes and even an island!
 But ... Finally.
 Curious, I went up across the street and asked:
 -What's your name?
 Little suspicious, that lord answered:
 -Natalino. I want to celebrate because today is a very special day! I invited Jesus Christ for my birthday!
 I thought to myself, "the nigga in noia,'re traveling!"
 Ironically, I called my servant, and said:
 - Bring boxes of cakes and take them to the baker fabricate beautiful cakes with festive date: 2013 Merry Christmas Beggars!
 Then his Natalino shakily spoke sympathetically
 - I do not have to pay him! But the invite for our Birthday Supper and the presence of Jesus Christ in our parties!
 At that moment, my heart was cold, like the Hand Of God took me one blindfold and opened my hearing.
 I asked my wife to bring clothes and shoes that family. Not restrain my curiosity and follow behind those beggars. In Square Manoel Ribas, dance those beggars and children with new clothes dancing and jumping in the fountain adorned by rainbow rose to heaven, looking cherubs in mist water fountain Square, golden rays of sun
 I looked to the center of the table made of wooden boxes, the Birthday Cake. A bearded gentleman-haired and blue eyes and shining garments. He called everyone and said:
Let's pray the prayer that unites the peoples of the world!
 Holding hands prayed the Our Father. Then the lord blessed a piece of cake and disappeared. Then your Natalino come and thanked me:
Thank you, Lord! I did not say that Jesus Christ would come in our Birthday party?
 There could not contain my excitement and went to the Church of St. Anne. I saw the Lord Jesus Christ was not on the altar, or to Our Lady Anne, or the Virgin Mary. And the picture of the Last Supper was empty because everyone had gone to the party! And that's when I realized that the most humble are the people who build the temples of the soul!
 Jesus is present in s humble men of pure heart.
 Neither wealth and jewelry supply man, but thank what strengthens us in faith produces a better world, just so we have Jesus in our meetings, our hearts, for faith brought Jesus in the tabernacle of the beggars.
 No use having all: farms, big cars, skyscrapers. When our hearts are missing and all our soul is empty, needing all: LOVE!
 What heightens the man is not one who goes ahead preparing the way, but one that will clean the path prepared for future travelers!

Authors: Juliano and Tiozinho.