I love you, do the same also you, fall in love with me, make love grow inside and outside of you constantly, love me.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Dear sons, seek love, goodness, peace and you will find me, flourish, do not let yourselves wither, shine, do not let yourselves be obscured, love continually, live for me, because I live for you, and do not let yourselves be struck by the iniquity of the world, which leads into darkness.
- → Getting away from the father means appropriating of what is not of my son and to leave to the world what is of my son.
- → Now the son must show himself strong in love, in light and in harmony, because he is the son of a strong father, he must discover his numerous quality, he must leave what makes him suffering, unsure, confused, causes pain and illness.
- → Do not be fooled by the world, because in that state you can not be happy, in joy, because the world seduces and destroys.
- → When a child reaches me with desire I rush, shake and listen.
- → I love you, I listen you and I ever am with you.
- → The Lord God has spoken, he has listened, he has loved, he continues to love and generates love.
- → 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.
- → Now I have spoken, continued to reveal, listened and heard.
- → The children of peace reflect, expand this peace, love harmony, continue to love, stand out in peace, have a balance and an identity that makes them shine.
- → The children of light feel confident, aware of the light that invades them continuously, of their identity, of my identity, of that revelation, and live happy with me.
- → The path of development from painful ignorance to the light of absolute love is allowed and guaranteed by the spiritual identity of man's ultimate nature.
- → A violent illusion tyrannizes you, violates your knowledge, takes away your identity, makes you slaves of nothing.
- → Without me, you lose yourself, the world drags you into its illusion, it robs you of the truth, of your eternal identity.
Relative arguments