If you know, understand what I feel for you and you for me, you will come to me, to the father, to the light, to love, to that love that makes you free, happy, possesses you in truth, in security, overcomes all boundaries and limits.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ If you know , understand what I feel for you and you for me, you will come to me, to the father , to the light , to love , to that love that makes you free , happy , possesses you in truth , in security , overcomes all boundaries and limits .
→ You fight , act disorderly , confusingly , sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish .→ I, the love , am there , even if you do not estimate , if you do not understand this love , in not thinking of me, in non-silence , troubled in the ways of the world , on wrong paths , involved in an egoistic , confused , unclear , not limpid love , in the most desperate , intricate , with no way out situations .→ Now my children feel they are not understood , because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness , of nothing , of something that has no substance , concreteness and coherence .→ You are loved children , but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love , but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.
→ The fulfilled son realizes me as father and he as son , reaching what he was created for, he knows love , me, himself , eternity , my face , the father in all his essence , depth , up to the the most eternal part , he knows now that he lives only for me, the father , and he comes with me.
→ 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