Given by a vacillating love need, you fall into the traps that the world has made available to you.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → In the world my children fight to affirm themselves, to fulfill themselves in love, they discover that I, the father, am there for them, with them, in hiding, in silence, they can see me, they find a light that is first small, then large, dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone.
- → If you fear or crave the world, you can not observe it, you lose sight of the truth, you and me, you can not love me.
- → Fear is produced by the world, it is not love.
- → For God the world is a game.
- → Full knowledge has three aspects, three faces, the love of God, the divine nature of men and the malice of the world, instrumental, aimed at activating awareness, choice and love in man.
- → The world tries to keep you from knowing me, but you can love me in the world.
- → You are by nature infinitely stronger and bigger than the world, and if you want it all the way, you can achieve yourself.
- → The world is only good at lying, it cannot deceive those who know that they belong to the truth in an indissoluble way.
- → You are completely true, you are me, you have me in essence and destiny, you are only mine forever.
- → If and when you know who you're, you can let go, you can trust me, love me and let me act.
- → Don't confuse me with the world's way of being, with what it isn't.
- → To tempt the things of the world, or to hope that they will move the way you want them to, is still unsatisfactory because of their nature.
- → Pursuing what is uncertain is only and always disappointing, a waste of time and energy.
- → My certainty and truth, I know that you fully exist and I yearn for you and I belong beyond all illusions.
- → Every suffering calls you to return aware, to remember that every event in the world is empty, evanescent, non-existent, and we are real, eternal.
- → The cosmic illusion continually attacks you through all that of it to which you attach yourself, beginning with the body, yet this illusion, however great it may be, can do nothing to you.
Relative arguments