Arriving at this love, no man, no child needs the world anymore, because he already knows in depth, in a dimension of love, his condition is that of a child free from the world, from every sort of shell, armor that the world imposed on him, he is not a slave, a prisoner.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Arriving at this love , no man , no child needs the world anymore , because he already knows in depth , in a dimension of love , his condition is that of a child free from the world , from every sort of shell , armor that the world imposed on him , he is not a slave , a prisoner .→ Many enclosures , difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child .→ Recognize that you are my sons , much more than sons , that you are not a wrapper , a armor , that you have been created for this union , for this revelation and for this love affair between me and you.
→ I wish from you moments , instants of love , full of certainty and knowledge of the love I have for you and you for me.→ I want to see children in light and in love .→ Fatigue , torment and pester yourselves gently for me.→ I desire children , I do not desire ghosts , weak , fragile men , without love , disappointed , deceived , insecure , afraid of loving and being loved .→ I want each child to seek and find the pure source of love , love , coherence , security , clarity and transparency .→ I desire children who love themselves , who love me, who love without delay , freely , as they are , with what they have , in the present time .
→ In front of love I am moved like a child by the sweetness of a mother and the tenderness of a father .→ Each encounter is tender sweetness and love .→ I love you with tenderness , with sweetness , always, first and for ever.→ When my child discovers this beauty , knowledge , he can no longer do without me, belong to me, stay with me and I am enough .→ 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