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Above all love
a hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

→ Every human being, every my child has life for me.

→ Every my son, my creature is just mine, lined with light and love.

→ Every my child has the light and the love.

→ I want to see children in light and in love.

→ I want children who recognize this light and this love.

→ I want children that love me with light and love, because to love me is light and love.

→ My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.

→ My children are not weak, fragile, they must recognize, understand that such poverty can be enriched in me, that all the miseries that surround them, overwhelm them, is not misery and is richness.

→ 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.

→ Now the son feels and lives every moment in love, because he has really known me in love, he is convinced, in awareness, in realization, my son, he understands me, the love he has inside and outside.

→ See every brother like my child and my face.

→ If you think about it, you can understand that I am completely unconditional and you are my son, like me.

Recurrences in the text

→ Every human being, every my child has life for me.
→ Every my son, my creature is just mine, lined with light and love.
→ Every my child has the light and the love.
→ I want to see children in light and in love.
→ I want children to announce in light and in love.
→ I want children who announce, listen, speak in light and in love.
→ I want children aware of light and love.
→ I want children who recognize this light and this love.
→ I want children that love me with light and love, because to love me is light and love.
→ My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.
→ My children are not weak, fragile, they must recognize, understand that such poverty can be enriched in me, that all the miseries that surround them, overwhelm them, is not misery and is richness.
→ 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.
→ What surrounds you is vain, confused, unclear and disordered.
→ In everything I do, I act in truth, coherence, consistency, order, and clarity.
→ Now the son feels and lives every moment in love, because he has really known me in love, he is convinced, in awareness, in realization, my son, he understands me, the love he has inside and outside.
→ What belongs to the world neglects eternal things, immortal for me, not eternal, not immortal for the world, is vain, illusory, neglects my son, love, thought, good, justice, peace, involves my son insistently, takes reason, heart, nags my son in thought, heart, reason, makes my son possess things that first seem beautiful in appearance, then are empty, poor.
→ See every brother like my child and my face.
→ If you think about it, you can understand that I am completely unconditional and you are my son, like me.