Astral City 2: The Messengers (Nosso Lar 2: Os Mensageiros)

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?