You climb into useless vanity, you withdraw from my love, from the love that you possess and don't give.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My creation is not to be confused with other vain, nonexistent creations, work of a vain, illusory, unsure, uncertain world, that makes my children unconscious of the origin.
- → 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.
- → I fill, full, circle in every member and connection of your body, alimented and enriched by me, who keep you alive only in love.
- → My voice comes into the depths of your body, your limbs, and it circulates within you.
- → Every cell, every particle of your body is love, woven into love.
- → Their body, their face, their whole essence must be love and light for me.
- → My grace spreads and becomes complete in my son, it takes on a sweet and delicate appearance, it makes the son mine in all the body, being, heart, reason, and knowledge.
Relative arguments