Blessed are you who reach out and make love yours in all its forms, who love to the point of reaching me, staying with me, wishing not to move away from me and not being able to do without me.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ When you are unable to love me, to love yourselves , to think of me, to live for me, do it, love me more , I, the Lord , present myself , call you by name and ask you for love .→ From you I do not want torments , judgments , empty words , confused , throwing here and there in the world , I want words that go beyond the sound , calling me father and dad .→ I, the Lord , wish that you love in joy , without sorrow , that every day you slip what does not belong to me with lightness and sobriety .→ I delicately ask to you love , until you reach me, the father who understands your levels , is near you with care , listens and transforms everything in love .
→ My son is mine , joined to me, part of me in light , in love , in harmony , in the pure awareness of me and him .→ Rejoice of me, who am not vain , adventurous , who am clear , limpid , pure, crystalline and certain .→ Whoever finds me, finds , reaches peace , justice , purity , full light , full love , the freedom to truly be a child who moves , acts , walks in me and in love .→ My foundation is on rock , on the essence of love , harmony , truth , purity , clarity , knowledge , peace and justice .
→ I know that in every man there is a need to find a reason for thinking , seeking , achieving , accomplishing a purpose , knowing me, finding love , truth , true good , absolute , me, a reason for living and loving .
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