My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I bless my children as part of me, precious to me in the light , in the joy , in the love , in this revelation , created by me, recognized by me in the joy , in the pain , in the certainty , in the uncertainty , in the fears , in fragility , in abandonment to me and always.
→ I am the one who loves and fills your days and your darks by illuminating them and making you into the light .→ Now the Lord father is beside you, every day gives , loves , reveals that the love covers every my child , that every my child is endowed with heart , reason , light , love , free and not slave , of light and not of darkness , of love and not of hate , of peace and not of torment , of harmony and not of insecurity , my son and my only .→ I am the father of love who watches , cares and gives always.
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