When you can not find the way, listen in silence, with love, do not confuse me, your father, pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ What is visible is only visible , not safety , never makes my children happy , because they live a confused and disordered love .→ Day after day my children fight and pay an high price , because they can not listen to me when I shout sweetly of love .→ Given by a vacillating love need , you fall into the traps that the world has made available to you.→ But you are attached to the world , to the things of the world , you do not recognize me, the father who always loves you, deeply , and who treats you in love .
→ These words are full , not empty , full of love .→ This is eternal truth , divine word , will of God .→ This word is my blessing .→ Every act , every thought , every moment not addressed to me is rubbish , promotion of illusion , unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word .→ The world has managed to make too many of your words meaningless .
Relative arguments