My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My children turn , spin , fall on the same difficulties , they can 't understand , they can 't comprehend my nature , the essence of God the father , this love given , which is only for all of them.→ In donating be altruistic , do not expect reward , be happy not to have anything in return , expect in return eternal love , that I always give you.→ The knowledge of the contrast between my omnipotent and loving nature , and the enormous malignancy of the cosmos , shows you what I have given you from the beginning , my nature .→ Seeing me in others regardless of their awareness is an immense gift , a high degree of truth , a seeing what is beyond the illusions of the world .→ The world imposes considerable limits and illusions on you, which you must experience and which one day will appear to you for what they are , little , nothing , a game compared to what I give you.
→ In front of love I am moved like a child by the sweetness of a mother and the tenderness of a father .→ Each encounter is tender sweetness and love .→ I love you with tenderness , with sweetness , always, first and for ever.→ When my child discovers this beauty , knowledge , he can no longer do without me, belong to me, stay with me and I am enough .→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly , in anguish , it has no law , no rule of love , it uses means that overwhelm , it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction , it uses my son , it takes possession of my son without delicacy , without gentleness , without love , it struggles to possess , to use my son with pain , with torment and with breathlessness .
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