My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → If your actions push you towards confusion, towards incoherent attitudes, act more strongly in me, with love, recognize me, always recognize that every thought of yours, every sick act of yours is illusory, vain, improbable.
- → Now sons, you are precious and reside in my love and in my thoughts, embrace strongly the sweetness of the father, do not abandon yourselves to iniquity, but abandon yourselves to the father, who embraces, sustains and especially loves you.
- → Now the son must show himself strong in love, in light and in harmony, because he is the son of a strong father, he must discover his numerous quality, he must leave what makes him suffering, unsure, confused, causes pain and illness.
- → This eternity is the entry into the world, where my child has experienced a disappointing, disgusting experience engaging in an erroneous exploration, which did my children know that the world possesses nothing and that only I as father possess the eternity and what is great.
- → I am the eternal sovereign, the living God, the strength, the light, the fire, the fire of love, a fire that flows eternally, I live in you, exist from eternity and teach you to do things for love.
- → The absolute, full truth, has three aspects, the nature of God, to which belong existence, eternity and love; the ephemeral, empty and illusory nature of the world, destined for nothing; the nature of man in relation to God, nature that tends to the divine in an unlimited process.
- → You belong to eternity and you have nothing in common with nothingness.
- → 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.
- → Every day their life breaks apart, because they do not want to recognize what is visible and nonexistent.
- → The road to the world was difficult, hard, because my child had not yet known what he had inside from the origin, what was important.
- → My children must recognize the poverty, the misery of the world, which hurts them, look inside themselves, wonder who they are, where they come from, who they belong to, who I am, what our relationship is, look at the world, what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak, fragile, without resources.
Relative arguments