Leave to me father in abandonment, in trust, your thoughts, your love and your life.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → With love I made you grow, fed, chased, carried in my arms and in my heart.
- → I fill, full, circle in every member and connection of your body, alimented and enriched by me, who keep you alive only in love.
- → These are the children of light and not of darkness, who have pulled out, nourished and revealed what I have given them from the beginning, which is love.
- → This encounter must be nourished, cared by me and you.
- → This love makes him fully acquainted with himself and me.
- → Open, open wide your eyes gently in me until you acknowledge me.
- → Love opens the doors of the heart, reason, light, knowledge, and eternity, which I am, the loved father, who loves you.
- → Having come to this knowledge, my children want to interrupt that slavery, be no more prisoners of a collapsing building, understand the illusions, the disappointments born of the world and the flesh.
- → The correct knowledge allows each son to distinguish clearly, definitively, who is the father, to live in love, in the presence of the father, and to know that he is important in me and for me.
- → This knowledge of oneself and me already exists in my child, is forgotten and removed.
- → God, the father, the spirit, my being, my knowledge is endless and sweetness love.
- → I always bless my children who listen to my teachings, who let themselves be led by me, who rejoice in this revelation, who love me, who love themselves as sons and recognize the lineage between me and them.
- → My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
- → When you can not find the way, listen in silence, with love, do not confuse me, your father, pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love.
- → Today, every day, I am here with you, I look at you, I listen to you, I hold you by the hand, in my heart, in my thoughts, so tight as to make me feel in my whole being, to make you stop, detach from the things of the world. and really look for me.
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