When I speak of justice, I mean that of every child justified in love and loved in the same measure.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I give to you, I welcome you as children and not as sinners.
- → The beauty of love lies in this revelation between me father and you, seen as children, sprouts of the origin of God, of the father, and not as sinners.
- → You are not sinners, you are children, creatures and mine.
- → Remember in a delicate, sweet way that the father is love, he always moves in love for you, that you are always, forever, children, love and loved ones.
- → Lean strongly on the foundation of what makes you sure, which is me, build in an eternal temple, in the father's house, where justice, glory, love and light reign.
- → My children feel alone in wandering, in search of satisfying their existence, love they seek with force and they do not find in the world.
- → I, the father, am the invisible, the fortress in the love that acts, is transmitted and expands from one being to another, by completing what I have created from the origin.
- → I am only love, a strong, great God, who respects in love and does not use his children.
- → Do not be afraid to love, to live in love, to live for me, because the Lord comes with strength in your hearts, in your reason, and even in your reason for existence.
- → 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.
- → The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
Relative arguments