I want from you the knowledge of love, of thoughts, of truth, of what I am for you and the understanding of love towards me.
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.
- → The fundamental, basic choice is to know the truth.
- → Awareness is the fruit of wanting to know the truth.
- → Whoever does not conceive and chose the absolute truth cannot know and love it.
- → I am the absolute, the unlimited, the eternal, the pure spirit, the true being.
- → At any time you can choose between me and the temporary, the evanescent, the ambiguous, the material.
- → The unaware does not know that he must and can choose, he believes that life is his delusion in the domain of death and for fear of suffering and dying he loses sight of his immortal nature.
- → The fundamental choice is in the present, not about the acts of the past or what has to happen.
- → The world imposes considerable limits and illusions on you, which you must experience and which one day will appear to you for what they are, little, nothing, a game compared to what I give you.
- → This world proclaims and makes us experience the temporariness and precariousness of everything, in the false perspective of the final victory of pure nothingness, of total annihilation.
- → Nothing in the world is worth as much as being with me, the ambiguous and the true have nothing in common, they are strangers.
- → The cosmic illusion continually attacks you through all that of it to which you attach yourself, beginning with the body, yet this illusion, however great it may be, can do nothing to you.
Relative arguments