If you think with love, you live with love and love, you will be mine.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → This emptiness, this absence of substance, of reason, of heart, makes you slaves, prisoners of an empty world, which makes you believe you are deficient, exploits your deficiencies, makes you do what it wants.
- → Get rid of what the world and the flesh make you believe.
- → Do not believe the judgments of the world or those who identify with the world.
- → If you do not remember me, the world invades your conscience, conditions you, robs you of your transcendent nature, possesses you, makes you believe that you are similar, mortal, fragile.
- → This world says that everything is temporary.
- → The voice of the world denies me completely or simulates being me.
- → I affirm that I reveal every day to every my child, that I will attract everyone to me and that every man will be able to know what he wanted to know in all his life.
- → Between me and my children the difference does not exist, there is in common the love, the greatness and the eternal destiny for which they were created.
- → My children feel alone in wandering, in search of satisfying their existence, love they seek with force and they do not find in the world.
- → Now I live in my son, I am here in all my son, I am present, alive, true, existent, because I am the absolute eternity, immortality and truth.
- → This accomplishment is the certainty of the man who feels loved, desired, wanted by me, who understands the love he has for me, that overcomes and brings him into my eternity of father.
- → Take possession of this certainty and of this safety of love infinite, conquered only for love.
- → Abandon the thoughts that hurt you, passing to me, infinite goodness of love, unity, certainty, justice and joy.
- → I have created you for greatness and not for smallness, for certainty and not for insecurity, to look for me and nothing else, for the freedom of love in me and for me, as I live for all of you children.
Relative arguments