The children feel loved, convinced of the shared love between me and them, deeply lived and absorbed.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Dear children, ever love and know, I am like a mother who cures, nurses and grows her child, I am here for you, I am always with you and never detached.
- → With love I made you grow, fed, chased, carried in my arms and in my heart.
- → The reason is the part that I, the Lord, do live, free in nourishment and substance.
- → Feed yourself and others with love and light.
- → I want every child of mine looks at me as father, master, looks my love, in himself, because he was created for love, to be my son, for my home, where I live, for eternal and endless life.
- → 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 want you have a great and no little knowledge.
Relative arguments