I, the Lord, want all my children to talk to me, to meet me, to announce that I am the Lord, and especially the father of love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → You are my beloved, wanted, desired children, in whom I rejoice, so rejoice in being children.
- → I desire that all of you, my children, love, love me, the father, God, and you know from within this very root, the origin of the departure of love.
- → I wish from you moments, instants of love, full of certainty and knowledge of the love I have for you and you for me.
- → I want to see children in light and in love.
- → I want children to announce in light and in love.
- → I want each child to seek and find the pure source of love, love, coherence, security, clarity and transparency.
- → I desire children in the light, of the light, not tormented, who do not drag the world behind them, who think me and who love me.
- → This sharing of harmony, love and light gives you preciousness, certainty of being my children, desired by the father, who wants all the love for his children.
- → I, the Lord, want all my children to talk to me, to meet me, to announce that I am the Lord, and especially the father of love.
- → I desire that you shine of light, of love, that you understand the words of love of the father who loves you, who lives with this love, for this love, who reveals himself only with love and who does not reveal otherwise.
- → 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.
- → I desire to stand out from the world, because the world creates pain for you.
- → If you do not know how to love me, do not hate, do not destroy yourselves, do not feel defeated, because in this imperfection, every day, I reveal, I see the desire, the commitment and the fatigue you put.
- → If you discover the greatness of this desire for love, you will never leave me.
Relative arguments