Look at my eyes full of love, desire and joy.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I reveal to you in love, I want to love you, be loved, tried and lived.
- → This accomplishment is the certainty of the man who feels loved, desired, wanted by me, who understands the love he has for me, that overcomes and brings him into my eternity of father.
- → What I want and expect from you is this certain love, which goes beyond all boundaries and cannot do without me.
- → You are part of me, that part which I love, I desire and I want with sweetness.
- → This love makes him fully acquainted with himself and me.
- → Open, open wide your eyes gently in me until you acknowledge me.
- → Love opens the doors of the heart, reason, light, knowledge, and eternity, which I am, the loved father, who loves you.
- → Having come to this knowledge, my children want to interrupt that slavery, be no more prisoners of a collapsing building, understand the illusions, the disappointments born of the world and the flesh.
- → The correct knowledge allows each son to distinguish clearly, definitively, who is the father, to live in love, in the presence of the father, and to know that he is important in me and for me.
- → This knowledge of oneself and me already exists in my child, is forgotten and removed.
- → God, the father, the spirit, my being, my knowledge is endless and sweetness love.
- → 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.
- → 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.
- → I want your heart to rise to me like that of a child and to continue to miss me
- → The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.
Relative arguments