Be convinced children, realized in their identity, aware of love, belonging to one father, who fall in love with me every day, recognize and possess light, know each other in light as well as in love, made for eternity and not for the world.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I know your insecurities , frailties that are broken down with me and your love .→ My children walk along roads , ways that are not theirs , in a love that makes them confused and fragile .→ I desire children , I do not desire ghosts , weak , fragile men , without love , disappointed , deceived , insecure , afraid of loving and being loved .→ In fragility you will find indestructibility , in pain joy , in the slavery of mechanism absolute freedom .
→ Your whole life is busy , revolves around empty , non-existent things , nothingness , loses sight of existing things , such as my love for you, your love for me and the light of which you are in the presence .→ If the son looks inside himself silently , he begins to reflect with love , detached from what damages and fills his thoughts , his reason , his heart , finally he manages to find me, he is in my presence , he finds himself , me, his and my origins , he knows deeply the love , the light , the balance lost wandering in the inconstant world .→ In search of love over time , the divine being becomes corrupted and materialized , then recovers what he had lost , enriching himself in multiplicity .→ Nervous , habitual , profound emotional inconstancy is painful , lacking in self -confidence and in one 's own purposes , but it can always evolve in the search and in the pursuit of a better state .
→ This love makes him fully acquainted with himself and me.→ Now revelation is something wonderful for those who, in addition to experiencing , have full conviction of themselves and me.→ This knowledge of oneself and me already exists in my child , is forgotten and removed .→ My children who are not yet completely in the light , who see little light , climb , wander around the world in search of light , love , are in search of themselves , of me, of the meaning of their existence and life .→ Blessed is he who knows me, loves me and understands me, for he finds his authentic self and can destroy the false images of himself and of me that the world has imposed on him .
Relative arguments