Turn to me with jolts of love not small, swaying, fast, overwhelming, shattering even your life, which I have given you.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I give to you, I welcome you as children and not as sinners.
- → The beauty of love lies in this revelation between me father and you, seen as children, sprouts of the origin of God, of the father, and not as sinners.
- → You are not sinners, you are children, creatures and mine.
- → Remember in a delicate, sweet way that the father is love, he always moves in love for you, that you are always, forever, children, love and loved ones.
- → 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.
- → You will be in peace, in serenity, in balance and loved.
- → I'm in peace if you are.
- → Be convinced announcers of love, in love and of peace.
- → I do not delude nor cheat, because I am truth, love, peace and harmony.
- → You are my children, of the father, of love, joy, light and peace.
- → I am wealth in knowledge, in love, in light, in peace and in righteousness.
Relative arguments