I allow this pain in view of a project of infinite love, that overturns and transcends life in the world.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I love my children, I know that my children love me, they already possess love, they do not bring out love because they are taken by the poverty and misery of the world.
- → In the world there is no substance, knowledge, root, there is seduction, poverty, misery of reason, knowledge, and heart.
- → Come to me rejoicing, without throwing on yourself the miseries and poverty of the world.
- → All the secret lies in recognizing that every poverty, lacking, and empty is not part of you and belongs to the world.
- → Do not look to the world, to poverty, but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am.
- → I am not poverty.
- → 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.
- → My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.
Relative arguments