Blessed are you who reach out and make love yours in all its forms, who love to the point of reaching me, staying with me, wishing not to move away from me and not being able to do without me.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Blessed are my children who allow themselves to be transformed , molded by me, who abandon themselves , trust me, because I desire the greatest good and love for them.→ Let yourself be dominated by my love , that comes gently .→ I love you, I teach you that receiving love , letting yourself be loved and loving is divine .→ Leave it to me, trust me.→ If and when you know who you're , you can let go , you can trust me, love me and let me act .
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