I scrutinize you, I recognize love, the delicacy of love, I guard love, I cradle you and am all love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Step by step, day by day, I proclaim to you love, the Gospel, the need, the desire to see children who live in love, in harmony, in the joy of being children, who love, who do not give up, tenacious, who act in a pure and intelligent way.
- → The children feel accomplished, with me, in me, realized in my person, eternity, immortality, spirit, infinite, absolute, where I reside and live, in the house of love.
- → If you live in me and for me, you will be in a great wonder, in eternity.
- → The children of love now know who I am, who they are, live in me, with me, for me and myself for them, united in infinite and eternal communion.
- → Man, the son who discovers love, light, reaches me, becomes part of me, feels, lives in me, for me, has reached knowledge, absolute and unique awareness.
- → Be free children, who are, who live for me, in me, conscious, aware, and who do not let be corrupted because united to me by an incorruptible love.
- → The son begins to understand that the world deprives him of the love, of the peace, of the truth that the son thought he would find, he asks himself more insistent, clearer questions, such as who he is, who I am, what this life really is, who we really are, asks questions, does not find the answers, seeks, wanders, fails to arrive at what truly satisfies him, begins to understand that the world does not make him happy, he discovers that he cannot rely on the world, on things of the world, he does not feel at peace, he seeks something that guarantees peace, love, that makes him secure, and desires balance.
- → 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.
Relative arguments