Every my child has uncertainties that are not his own, that the world has labeled, sculpted, he lives spotted by an useless label given him from the world, he must only be able to find me, my light, his light and his love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I, the Lord God , speak to my children in silence , in joy , in sadness , continuously , with strength , and I wait for the brave ones who love me.→ Man needs to understand this love , my love , his love , can do it in silence , can not do it in a world full of noise , vanity , appearance , seduction , which makes him prisoner of a sick and not existent love .→ If you look in silence you will understand more importantly , what completes your existence , that apparent envelope which inebriates , imprisons you into an iniquitous and failing system .→ Stop and listen in the silence of life .
Relative arguments