Such origin is called primary, it begins from the first revelation, is love thought and created in you.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Reaching a degree of such a condition is not difficult, is to abandon, to trust in me, to be possessed, to recognize this love and to be transformed from love.
- → I want my children to have more abandonment, trust and listening towards me, not to let themselves be taken by discouragement, disappointment, the inconsistency of the world, to rejoice in every moment lived with me, for me, and to confide in me.
- → I always bless my children who listen to my teachings, who let themselves be led by me, who rejoice in this revelation, who love me, who love themselves as sons and recognize the lineage between me and them.
- → Have faith, I'm not leaving you.
- → My hands reach out to embrace you and give myself to you.
- → My branches embrace you, head toward you and tighten you.
- → This love makes me a father who only loves, who wants to embrace you, to be with you and to love you.
- → I, the Lord God, I love you, I live for my children, I protect, I stand by you, and gently embrace my children.
- → Embrace the father.
- → You are happy, blessed by me, your father, dad, when I cuddle you with tenderness, love, I warm you in embracing you and feeling you mine.
- → I want each child to seek and find the pure source of love, love, coherence, security, clarity and transparency.
- → Try to reach the goal, the objective, my love, me, peace, justice, my being, even yourself, even if now you can not reach yourself and me.
- → 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.
- → Blessed are you, when you rejoice in my fatherhood, seek, discover, find my fatherhood, me, the source of love, of harmony, the desire of the father and to be children.
- → I, the Lord and father, seek my children, I chase my children who possess but who have not attained this love to perfection.
Relative arguments