The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ To know me is not difficult or complicated , because I am not complicated .→ Arriving at this love , no man , no child needs the world anymore , because he already knows in depth , in a dimension of love , his condition is that of a child free from the world , from every sort of shell , armor that the world imposed on him , he is not a slave , a prisoner .→ Now the son feels and lives every moment in love , because he has really known me in love , he is convinced , in awareness , in realization , my son , he understands me, the love he has inside and outside .→ Loving is to meet me, to know me and to know oneself .
→ The heart of God seeks and finds you.→ I just want love , abandonment , confidence , consistency of finding and seeking me.→ Try to focus on the only realization that is worth , which is me, the eternal father .→ You will be free to think , love , know , seek , and find .→ Who knows constantly tries me, does not get lost in the journey and walks with me.
→ With this negative experience and in this difficult path , every my son found in me the only answer and the only important eternity , he knew the world , the power , the seduction and the illusion of achieving what is impossible , because nonexistent , he looked at me, he saw that I am important , that every son is important for me, that the certainty which the love produces on every my son is important , and he found me in trust and abandonment .
→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly , in anguish , it has no law , no rule of love , it uses means that overwhelm , it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction , it uses my son , it takes possession of my son without delicacy , without gentleness , without love , it struggles to possess , to use my son with pain , with torment and with breathlessness .
Relative arguments