Loving is to meet me, to know me and to know oneself.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.
- → Every day their life breaks apart, because they do not want to recognize what is visible and nonexistent.
- → The road to the world was difficult, hard, because my child had not yet known what he had inside from the origin, what was important.
- → My children must recognize the poverty, the misery of the world, which hurts them, look inside themselves, wonder who they are, where they come from, who they belong to, who I am, what our relationship is, look at the world, what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak, fragile, without resources.
- → I desire that you never lose your or my identity, that you are with me in everything you do, that in every action of yours, even for a moment, I am there, you meet me and you love me.
- → Work for me, for my kingdom, for this love, to know my and your identity based on love.
- → The children of love now know who I am, who they are, live in me, with me, for me and myself for them, united in infinite and eternal communion.
Relative arguments