I want children that love me with light and love, because to love me is light and love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → When you are unable to love me, to love yourselves, to think of me, to live for me, do it, love me more, I, the Lord, present myself, call you by name and ask you for love.
- → From you I do not want torments, judgments, empty words, confused, throwing here and there in the world, I want words that go beyond the sound, calling me father and dad.
- → I, the Lord, wish that you love in joy, without sorrow, that every day you slip what does not belong to me with lightness and sobriety.
- → I delicately ask to you love, until you reach me, the father who understands your levels, is near you with care, listens and transforms everything in love.
- → When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.
- → My sons can watch me, watch the world, themselves, recognize the difference between myself and the world, between me and them and between them and the world.
- → Now I, the Lord and Father, have known all that the world and the flesh has done to every one of my sons, I have seen and canceled all the pain that my sons have experienced in the world, the struggles of my sons for what they believed in the world, but it was not important.
- → What is relative, the world is temporary, deceptive, intentionally false, it must be understood for what it is, it must not be loved, desired, overestimated, it must be let go, it must be seen as non-existent, illusory and not feared.
Relative arguments