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.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I want them to push , that they head to love , that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.→ Even unthinking leads to me.→ Many enclosures , difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child .→ I know before your every fear manifests itself , your every thought that torments you, your pains of the heart , what haunts you and makes you painful .→ I wanted , and not cruelty , that my child alone would seek me with what I put into his being son , that with his thoughts , heart , reason he would find , discover in joy me and the only beauty between me father and him child .
→ I, the Lord God , am always next to my children and do not leave them, because they are precious .→ Every son must leave the world behind , what makes him unstable , confused , and deprives him of the eternity that belongs to him .→ I do not let my children go , I'm next to my children , I drive , chase , watch , listen , and love my children .→ I want to love you and nothing else , to stay beside you and not to leave , to walk in this revelation and always with you.→ Getting away from the father means appropriating of what is not of my son and to leave to the world what is of my son .
→ With this negative experience and in this difficult path , every my son found in me the only answer and the only important eternity , he knew the world , the power , the seduction and the illusion of achieving what is impossible , because nonexistent , he looked at me, he saw that I am important , that every son is important for me, that the certainty which the love produces on every my son is important , and he found me in trust and abandonment .
→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly , in anguish , it has no law , no rule of love , it uses means that overwhelm , it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction , it uses my son , it takes possession of my son without delicacy , without gentleness , without love , it struggles to possess , to use my son with pain , with torment and with breathlessness .
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