The illusion of the world generates a great but temporary pain, it has no power over the eternal truth, over your essence.

The illusion of the world generates a great but temporary pain, it has no power over the eternal truth, over your essence.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ This is the announcement of God, the manifestation of the full and eternal truth in the world, light for every man.

→ Let go of the things of the world, they are temporary, illusory, worthless, they harm man if he sticks to them.

→ You will see the end of the world.

→ You are mine.
→ The things of the world are nothing and come back to nothing.
→ Do not follow, do not try to stop what goes to nothing, because it is useless.
→ Nothingness demands what belongs to it.
→ You belong to eternity and you have nothing in common with nothingness.
→ Let things go where they must.
→ Souls are mine and will come back to me.

→ Everything in the world, including the whole world, is ridiculous compared to eternal love.

→ Do not fear the eternal, because you know he loves you.

→ Every man will be converted and will return to me in his time.
→ I am God Almighty, the father of all men, and I will not lose any of my sons.
→ Nobody can take away from me what is mine.
→ What is mine is eternal, it is not annullable.

→ I belong to you.

→ The world will end, it never existed fully.

→ You are mine and I am yours forever.

→ Divine fullness does not include nothingness, the appearance of the world.

→ The certainty of the falsity of the world certifies belonging to eternity.

→ The truth cannot be defeated, for I am the almighty, the eternal, and I love you as my neighbor, son, similar to me, as myself.

→ The illusion of the world generates a great but temporary pain, it has no power over the eternal truth, over your essence.

→ The cause of temporariness is external to it, eternal.

→ The entire universe has as its sole purpose your realization as my children, that is, our eternal love.

Relative arguments