This is the time of love fully turned, projected, directed towards me, of announcement, of knowledge, of knowing me and my love, that my children know me as God, father, loved, desired, wanted as I desire and want them.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Here is the beauty of belonging to God the father and eternal everything .→ Take possession of my sweetness , of my love , that is into you but does not go out , my children .→ Everything in me reflects a love , speaks of a love that overwhelms you, enters you, possesses every son , every man .→ Lord God is a father , loving friend , who listens , talks , rejoices in this love , possesses love and always transmits this love .→ Blessed are those who discover the wonder of belonging to the family of God the Father , unique , built family , designed on love , on truth , on the light that circulates in each of my children and makes each of my children happy .→ Fill of love your being , your thoughts , your heart , what you already possess , until you can no longer contain it and you live only for me.
→ I desire from you the sweetness , the love , that you love me without expectations , without worry , without fear , without anguish , because I myself , father and God , break down and annihilate your torments with love .→ The message I now give you is to love without measure , without waiting for your perfection , to understand perfection in me and love .→ Do not wait for perfection , which will not happen right away .→ Do not wait to love me, to get close to me and to my love .
→ This is the time of love fully turned , projected , directed towards me, of announcement , of knowledge , of knowing me and my love , that my children know me as God , father , loved , desired , wanted as I desire and want them.
→ I, Lord God , can transform what is miserable , poor or evil , in riches , in joy , in goodness , I am yours , blessed in my greatness , as a father I love you, I wish you to turn to me with the measure of a father and the greatness of love .
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