Blessed is he who finds me and loves me.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Do not look to the world, to poverty, but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am.
- → I am not poverty.
- → My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
- → My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.
- → I am the source of life, the light that illuminates, the force that sustains and carries on, the voice that encourages and reminds that anything is possible, the hope, the peace, the truth that gives meaning, the love, the blessing that give grace.
- → To know me is to know the truth.
- → I am one, indivisible like truth and love, and whoever chooses to follow truth and love cannot be divided from me.
- → The truth cannot be denied or ignored, it must be accepted, respected, sought, found, lived, shared, defended, loved, appreciated, respected and honored.
Relative arguments