Anyone who knows me and recognizes me as a father knows he is my son.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → You fight, act disorderly, confusingly, sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish.
- → I, the love, am there, even if you do not estimate, if you do not understand this love, in not thinking of me, in non-silence, troubled in the ways of the world, on wrong paths, involved in an egoistic, confused, unclear, not limpid love, in the most desperate, intricate, with no way out situations.
- → Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.
- → You are loved children, but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love, but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.
- → The world tries to keep you from knowing me, but you can love me in the world.
- → You are by nature infinitely stronger and bigger than the world, and if you want it all the way, you can achieve yourself.
- → The world is only good at lying, it cannot deceive those who know that they belong to the truth in an indissoluble way.
- → You are completely true, you are me, you have me in essence and destiny, you are only mine forever.
- → If and when you know who you're, you can let go, you can trust me, love me and let me act.
- → Don't confuse me with the world's way of being, with what it isn't.
Relative arguments