Love is this bind, this bound of love that one has for the other, fully desired and not opposed.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I recognize the difficulties of my children in seeking me, finding me, discovering this love, in their thoughts and in love.
- → My children fatigue for nothing.
- → My children are in charge of weights, burdens that oppress them everywhere, making them seduced, enraged, and attracted to nonexistent things.
- → My children feel alone in wandering, in search of satisfying their existence, love they seek with force and they do not find in the world.
- → So my children become part of a wrong degree of knowledge.
- → My children are wandering pilgrims in the world, which does not know them, it has not heart, it does not think them like me and with my love intensity.
- → I do not reproach my children for the difficulties and weakness they encounter.
- → 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.
- → Now I am here, I live in you, I want the abandonment, the confidence and the knowledge of all my being, that is love.
- → My son can reach me through my presence, silence, abandonment, trust and especially love.
- → I do not care what you call me, what I want is love and trust, I want your works to be alive in my life.
Relative arguments