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.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Here is what is harmony, love, eternity, light, immortality, and absolute.
- → Those who love me are clothed with light, peace, harmony, beauty, eternity, they reach awareness, a high degree of knowledge, they really feel like a son, live as a son, know that they are the son of the father, loved by the father.
- → I live in eternity, I love my children continually, I approach my children, and I do not reject any of them.
- → Every son must leave the world behind, what makes him unstable, confused, and deprives him of the eternity that belongs to him.
- → 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.
- → This emptiness, this absence of substance, of reason, of heart, makes you slaves, prisoners of an empty world, which makes you believe you are deficient, exploits your deficiencies, makes you do what it wants.
- → Get rid of what the world and the flesh make you believe.
- → Do not believe the judgments of the world or those who identify with the world.
- → If you do not remember me, the world invades your conscience, conditions you, robs you of your transcendent nature, possesses you, makes you believe that you are similar, mortal, fragile.
- → This world says that everything is temporary.
- → The voice of the world denies me completely or simulates being me.
Relative arguments