My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I, the love, am there, even if you do not estimate, if you do not understand this love, in not thinking of me, in non-silence, troubled in the ways of the world, on wrong paths, involved in an egoistic, confused, unclear, not limpid love, in the most desperate, intricate, with no way out situations.
- → Dear sons, seek love, goodness, peace and you will find me, flourish, do not let yourselves wither, shine, do not let yourselves be obscured, love continually, live for me, because I live for you, and do not let yourselves be struck by the iniquity of the world, which leads into darkness.
- → I, the Lord God, am always next to my children and do not leave them, because they are precious.
- → Every son must leave the world behind, what makes him unstable, confused, and deprives him of the eternity that belongs to him.
- → I do not let my children go, I'm next to my children, I drive, chase, watch, listen, and love my children.
- → I want to love you and nothing else, to stay beside you and not to leave, to walk in this revelation and always with you.
- → Getting away from the father means appropriating of what is not of my son and to leave to the world what is of my son.
- → In the world my children fight to affirm themselves, to fulfill themselves in love, they discover that I, the father, am there for them, with them, in hiding, in silence, they can see me, they find a light that is first small, then large, dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone.
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