I Am Fruit Of The Earth

— My God! What a surprise. What are you doing here, my dear friends? (Aldivan)

— We came to the solemnity and to meet a friend. (Reported Messiah)

— I'm glad we had this award from God. How have you been, Son of God? (Emanuel)

—Well, in my usual routine. I'm taking more care of the trucks. (Divinha)

—I know. I also do not forget that fateful day. The unpleasant fact served to unite us and to initiate the series "Children of the light". Nothing is by chance in this world. (Emanuel observed)

— It is true. Do you appreciate indigenous art? (The son of God)

—Yes, a lot. I have several friends in the area and the main one is here in this presentation. Look, that tall, thin old man located in the center of the stage - Pointing with a finger to the man (Messiah)

The man smiles. He recognizes the old schoolmate in the crowd. But who were the two young men who accompanied him? He felt a strong vibration and protection in them. Earth spirits try to communicate by predicting something. However, everything is very confusing. It would be best to wait until the end of the presentation to close your doubts or even increase them.

—I know, I saw it. It's a very interesting guy. It will be a pleasure to meet him. (The Seer)

—You will not regret. He is dope. (Messiah)

—Dope? Do you know anything about Emanuel? (Divinha)

— I'm more lost than you, because I do not know him either. In fact, I did not even know of his existence. Suddenly, my father had this idea to come to Pesqueira and rescue this story. To conclude, destiny united us again. (Emanuel)

— I know. I'm putting things together: Indian day, the three of us gathered here and a mysterious stranger to know. It could be what was missing for a new story. Am I right, master? (Aldivan)

— Maybe. The presentation looks beautiful, does not it? (Messiah responded trying to dislodge)

— Yes. (Little Dreamer)

—It's all beautiful. (Emanuel)

Aldivan does not require explanations. Something he had learned from himself was to be patient and recognize the moment of each thing. Simply the best was to be enchanted by the rhythmic movements of the artistic group. The future was still something to be built and required time and dedication.

The trio takes advantage of every moment of that magical moment to enjoy the beauties of our culture. There were martyrs, sufferers, strugglers, heroes, dreamers and Brazilian citizens in their broadest sense. At the end of the presentation, they go to the dressing room to greet the artists and rediscover the person mentioned. They were satisfied, happy, confident and hopeful. Everything could change as if it were magic and completely transform the lives of those musketeers. The field of possibilities was enormous and fully possible.

Climbing up the stairs that led to the stage, our friends tremble inside, unable to control the emotion whose revelation was about to take place. What awaited them? What decisions could be taken from there? The only certainty they had was that they were willing to go even further down that mysterious path.

Fully committed, our fellow adventurers have access to the top of the stage and from there does the master previously appoint just a few steps to the man’s dressing room. They knock on the small green doorway located right in the center of the building. Immediately, they hear footsteps and a few moments later the seemingly sympathetic elder attends them. Wearing a silk blouse, jeans, sunglasses, green cap with the Brazilian flag symbol, black social shoes and emanating an unmistakable jasmine scent, the man looked nothing like what was expected of a native of an Indian tribe. With a fraternal gesture, he greets everyone and very excited begins to pull conversation:

—My great friend Messiah. What a pleasure to see you again after many years. Who are your companions?

— It is a great pleasure, too, my dear friend Juraci. These are my son Emanuel and my friend Aldivan - Pointing to each of them. (Emanuel)

— Welcome, I hope you're well and well-behaved - Juraci said.

—Thank you. My father has revealed a little of your history on this important day that is yours, the genuine Brazilians. (Emanuel)

— It is an honor to be here participating in this unique moment. (The Seer)

—Actually, I brought them with ulterior motives. I meditated a little and guided by my guides I arrived here in Pesqueira. I want you to teach us everything you know. (He requested Messiah)

—It's time? I really am impressed by the quality of the energy I receive from You. The Xukuru path is not easy, it's a challenge every single step on the ground. However, as mother earth I am always available to open my arms and welcome them. Do you want to be trained? No problem. Your friend is here to serve you on your intriguing journey of adventure. (Juraci)

—Great. (Messiah)

—Where shall we go? (The Seer)

—To my house and your house, besides the foot of Ororuba mountain. Do you have availability? (Juraci)

—I'll check. Wait a second. (The son of God)

The seer moves away and calls from his cell phone. The goal is to get a work permit and communicate to the family his decision. In about five minutes, he gets both feats. There was nothing to stop him from following his course. He then returns to his colleagues.

—I agreed. I have the time. I am very interested in the question of your people. I am your disciple from now on and I promise dedication, readiness, courage and faith. (The Seer)

—Very good. Is that okay with you, Emanuel? (Juraci)

— It's all right. Let's go together in this new adventure! (Emanuel)

—Then follow me. (Juraci)

The trip

The group leaves the dressing room, enters the chartered car, leaves the center and travels a good part of Pesqueira until reaching the lane towards the village. From the beginning, they feel the difficulties of the road. The best way to pass the time is to talk and observe the horizon. That's what they do. The climb up the mountain was long and they were amused by their new friend's jokes. Despite his age, he was quite cheerful and willing. Without doubt, great wisdom was enclosed in that heart perhaps wounded by the problems of life. Everything for our friends was new: the relief, the vegetation, the clean air, the hot sun, the intense ascent, the dangerous curves and the nervousness that was great. But it was all worth it.

Advancing in the same conditions, they arrive at the village of Cimbres and soon after in the main village. The agglomeration is composed of simple houses made of crossed sticks and clay with ceramic roof. Juraci's house was the last and also the simplest. At first, they settle and go to rest. Afterwards, as arranged, they had a meeting so that they could get to know each other better and delimit their work. It is held still in the morning and below has the main passages of the conversation:

— I am the Juraci I am the fruit of the land of this thriving wild Pernambuco. I was born and raised in these lands and I learned from an early age to preserve and respect them. And you? What is your testimony?

— My family comes from Europe, but I also consider myself Brazilian. Brazil has always welcomed me well despite the fact that we did not have sufficient conditions to survive in a dry northeast with no opportunities. This is the best place in the world to live by the challenges imposed by the intelligence, goodness and willpower of its people. I am proud to be here, to be the Messiah, the master of the light who seeks answers with an old friend.

—I am Emmanuel, the one who came to save. My attitude freed the young dreamer and with him I could understand a little more of God. I live in the backlands with my father and I'm here to participate in this complex teaching-learning system.

—I am Aldivan Teixeira Torres, also known as son of God, seer, Divinha or little dreamer. I'm a civil servant and writer. My greatest achievement was to defeat the most dangerous grotto in the world and to have succeeded in the various adventures already completed so far. Nowadays, I intend to take advantage of this wonderful moment to absorb the necessary knowledge. Where did you know beloved teachers?

—I've been away from my tribe because of political dissent. I met Messias on a farm near Ibimirim where we worked together in manual activities. We were still children and spent much of our childhood together. When the situation finally changed, I returned to my people and we did not see each other so often. (Juraci)

— Those good times. We suffer greatly from the impiety and indifference of the greatest, but we create a bond of friendship so strong that it unites us to this day. On this special day, every Brazilian day, I had this great idea to review it. Then we take advantage of your wisdom so that we can evolve and get to know new cultures. (Messiah)

—Perfect. I am available. What are your goals beyond this? (Juraci)

—To live. My retirement gives me some financial security being a trophy for my effort throughout my life. I want to go further. (Messias)

— I want to get married, get a steady job, keep participating in this wonderful series and travel a lot. (Emanuel)

— I want to move forward with my literary career, arousing the pleasure of reading in those who do not yet have this habit. The ultimate goal is to conquer the whole world. I also want to be happy in one way or another. Knowledge is everything. (The son of God)

—Very well. For my part, I want to fulfill my mission. I do not know if I have much knowledge as they say, I know what nature taught me. I will be another arrow in your path. (Juraci)