To walk towards me you just have to choose what is best.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → 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.
- → When I see my tormented children, I understand their difficulties, that there is light but they do not see it, that I am there, but they prefer to me what belongs to the world and to the flesh.
- → You fight, act disorderly, confusingly, sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish.
- → Whoever finds me, finds, reaches peace, justice, purity, full light, full love, the freedom to truly be a child who moves, acts, walks in me and in love.
- → The world strikes you, confuses you, upsets you, deceives you and seduces you.
- → This world proclaims and makes us experience the temporariness and precariousness of everything, in the false perspective of the final victory of pure nothingness, of total annihilation.
- → Go and say that God exists, he is a father, that every man is a son, my son, a creature that belongs to me and will not be forgotten.
- → This bond between you and me has a reason to be, to exist, it must be found, discovered, recognized and lived.
- → I do not speak of the richness of the world, I speak of the richness of the reason for existence and the knowledge of love, which exists from the creation between me and my children.
- → In ogni suo aspetto l'essere di questo mondo implica un pensiero che lo precede, lo fa esistere, lo regola e lo oltrepassa.
- → The game of the world is painful and misleading, it produces uncertainty, it tries to take away from man the awareness, the memory of his identity, of his destiny.
- → Your identity, what you are, is what you are for me, it does not change, it is not your state, it is not conditioned, it does not depend on events, the world or history.
- → You have the task of orienting yourself and choosing between opposing logics until you understand which one you love and identifies you.
- → When you forget me you lose yourself too, you are alienated, robbed of your identity, alien to yourself, forbidden by the truth.
Relative arguments