I want children who in a free, delicate, not overbearing, not forced way, know this infinite, this infinite love, this harmony of love, which they find within me, within them, know themselves, me, are able to understand my love for them, to find what they already have, their love, to project their love towards me, the only father and lord.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I want children who in a free , delicate , not overbearing , not forced way , know this infinite , this infinite love , this harmony of love , which they find within me, within them, know themselves , me, are able to understand my love for them, to find what they already have , their love , to project their love towards me, the only father and lord .
→ My goal as a father is to let you meet my love , to let you know my love for you, my children , this continuous desire to love you, a relationship , a strong bond , which already exists , but which is always continuous , insistent , to absorb every part of you, your whole being .→ The work I want you to do for me is that you work without getting tired for my kingdom , for my announcement , to dedicate yourselves to my word and to my listening , which is the greatest treasure for every man .
→ I make you children , free in joy , in love , here I am , alive , alive for you, I am beside you and I care for you.→ Every day I stand by you, I take care of you gently , I am the Lord God , I have revealed , I continue to reveal , I make myself known in love , I know well all that torments your heart and reason .
→ You fight , act disorderly , confusingly , sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish .→ I, the love , am there , even if you do not estimate , if you do not understand this love , in not thinking of me, in non-silence , troubled in the ways of the world , on wrong paths , involved in an egoistic , confused , unclear , not limpid love , in the most desperate , intricate , with no way out situations .→ Now my children feel they are not understood , because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness , of nothing , of something that has no substance , concreteness and coherence .→ You are loved children , but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love , but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.
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