Blessed are you who reach out and make love yours in all its forms, who love to the point of reaching me, staying with me, wishing not to move away from me and not being able to do without me.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I, Lord God and father , will transform torments into joy , fears in security , certainties , confusion in clarity , precision , the imperfection which makes you weak , overcome by the insistent forces of the world and the flesh .→ 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 .→ Whenever your thoughts torment you, pester you, think about me, father , that it is not worth that those thoughts overcome , confuse you, think of me even stronger and with a gentle force .→ I am the God of love , who loves children forever, in imperfection , in anguish , in the torments of life , and establishes with his children daily a dialogue , a union of love .
→ I, Lord God , can transform what is miserable , poor or evil , in riches , in joy , in goodness , I am yours , blessed in my greatness , as a father I love you, I wish you to turn to me with the measure of a father and the greatness of love .
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