The world is a fictitious building, based on selfishness, that breaks down, crushes and weakens my children, identity, love and thoughts.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → When you are unable to love me, to love yourselves, to think of me, to live for me, do it, love me more, I, the Lord, present myself, call you by name and ask you for love.
- → From you I do not want torments, judgments, empty words, confused, throwing here and there in the world, I want words that go beyond the sound, calling me father and dad.
- → I, the Lord, wish that you love in joy, without sorrow, that every day you slip what does not belong to me with lightness and sobriety.
- → I delicately ask to you love, until you reach me, the father who understands your levels, is near you with care, listens and transforms everything in love.
- → I love you and I always want you with me.
- → Always think of me, remember my presence, desire me, choose me strongly, talk to me and listen to me.
- → Realize, make my presence real in you, give me life and love within you.
- → While I live in you, there the world and pain fade away, and everything takes the right dimension.
- → This is the way of light, the practice of truth that overcomes the darkness of the illusion of the world.
- → I love you and I am with you, beyond what your material senses show you.
Relative arguments