My love is love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → In front of love I am moved like a child by the sweetness of a mother and the tenderness of a father.
- → Each encounter is tender sweetness and love.
- → I love you with tenderness, with sweetness, always, first and for ever.
- → When my child discovers this beauty, knowledge, he can no longer do without me, belong to me, stay with me and I am enough.
- → 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.
- → The father is the knowledge, the purest essence, the love which involves and makes free every my child.
- → Do not let your thoughts weave and get away from me.
- → Abandon the thoughts that hurt you, passing to me, infinite goodness of love, unity, certainty, justice and joy.
- → At the moment of rising of negative thoughts, think of me, who am love and truth.
- → If you think with love, you live with love and love, you will be mine.
Relative arguments