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
- → I want love, the love that liberates in truth and joy.
- → I am freedom, truth, joy, pure, true and authentic love.
- → Looking at you is the image of true, free love, without obstacles or uncertainties, which overcomes all boundaries and barriers to love.
- → The truth and the freedom you give me with love makes sense.
- → Every man can find me, be free in truth, in joy and especially in love.
- → 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.
- → I freely gave, I give, I love and bless.
- → I, the Lord God, am eternal light, that does not give you slavery, it gives you freedom and joy.
- → I help you to give space to my word, to know the truth that makes you free, and to silence around and inside you.
- → My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.
- → In donating be altruistic, do not expect reward, be happy not to have anything in return, expect in return eternal love, that I always give you.
- → The knowledge of the contrast between my omnipotent and loving nature, and the enormous malignancy of the cosmos, shows you what I have given you from the beginning, my nature.
- → Seeing me in others regardless of their awareness is an immense gift, a high degree of truth, a seeing what is beyond the illusions of the world.
- → The world imposes considerable limits and illusions on you, which you must experience and which one day will appear to you for what they are, little, nothing, a game compared to what I give you.
Relative arguments