My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Look at my eyes full of love, desire and joy.
- → Abandon the thoughts that hurt you, passing to me, infinite goodness of love, unity, certainty, justice and joy.
- → My presence is to recognize me as father, you as sons, enlighten this knowledge, fullness of joy, love, victory, peace and truth.
- → I want you children to love me sweetly, continuously, acting and developing in love.
- → I want your choice to be directed to me, the only, true good, love that possesses you, takes you in arms with sweetness and delicacy.
- → I, the Lord father, have spoken to you in love, with gentleness, with delicacy, and I am happy forever and ever.
- → I am next to my sons always, every moment, with love, I take care with tenderness, with sweetness, because I am tenderness and gentleness.
- → Act with gentleness, mildness, and reach of all.
- → Through this experience of pain, disappointment, illusion, deception, nagging, worry, fear, the man, the son, understands, recognizes that he does not live free, he lives as a slave.
- → Children, I love you, I want love, joy, abandonment and trust.
- → Now I am here, I live in you, I want the abandonment, the confidence and the knowledge of all my being, that is love.
- → My son can reach me through my presence, silence, abandonment, trust and especially love.
Relative arguments