My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Each of my children becomes a ghost that wanders along deceptive roads, does not recognize his and my identity, possesses a not vain, great love, throws himself into extreme choices, lets himself be overwhelmed by the evil that the world has taught him to travel, he does not recognize the beauty of God the Father, the love between father and son, he is clouded by something apparent, which is fixed deeply in his thoughts, in his memory, he is unable to work for my kingdom, for himself, not he knows what possesses him and harms him.
- → Do not love the illusion.
- → Don't love evil, don't think evil.
- → Do not love nothingness, that which does not exist, because it will not exist.
- → Do not love, do not want for you and do not look for things or relationships that are vain, false, empty, apparent, not sincere.
- → Do not love lying, the great thief, the world, illusion, not being.
Relative arguments