I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Keep in mind, remember, announce that I am alive, present, that I love every man like a child, similar, close, that the world is different, hostile, that he who ignores this truth believes that he belongs to the world, supports the work of world, hinders knowledge and love.
- → I have chosen you as a neighbor, close, similar to me, to live together in my world, where there is no death or pain.
- → My child like you pursues, needs to reach a tormented, sick love, that is not, does not exists, does not make happy and that is the world.
- → Every day my child awaits moments of greater love, that will not come without me, he fights and survives in the torments of the flesh and the world.
- → I, Lord God, look at you with tenderness, I join you in your torments, in your choices, at every moment, always, I never break from you, I never break the love for you, I know your disappointments, as you live in this world that does not love you and does not belong to you.
- → I am with you and in you.
Relative arguments