In the world my children fight to affirm themselves, to fulfill themselves in love, they discover that I, the father, am there for them, with them, in hiding, in silence, they can see me, they find a light that is first small, then large, dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ The children feel accomplished , with me, in me, realized in my person , eternity , immortality , spirit , infinite , absolute , where I reside and live , in the house of love .
→ In the world my children fight to affirm themselves , to fulfill themselves in love , they discover that I, the father , am there for them, with them, in hiding , in silence , they can see me, they find a light that is first small , then large , dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone .
→ True love attracts , conquers , circulates insistently in every man , is pure, not seducing or vain .→ I want each child to seek and find the pure source of love , love , coherence , security , clarity and transparency .→ I am the absolute , the unlimited , the eternal , the pure spirit , the true being .→ Not believing in the existence of truth means not believing in anything , believing in pure nothingness , in total absurdity .→ 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 .
→ To tempt the things of the world , or to hope that they will move the way you want them to, is still unsatisfactory because of their nature .→ Pursuing what is uncertain is only and always disappointing , a waste of time and energy .→ My certainty and truth , I know that you fully exist and I yearn for you and I belong beyond all illusions .→ Every suffering calls you to return aware , to remember that every event in the world is empty , evanescent , non-existent , and we are real , eternal .→ 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