Your search in the world has ended and now you know who I am, who you are and what the world is.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → 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.
- → I am the absolute, the unlimited, the eternal, the pure spirit, the true being.
- → At any time you can choose between me and the temporary, the evanescent, the ambiguous, the material.
- → The unaware does not know that he must and can choose, he believes that life is his delusion in the domain of death and for fear of suffering and dying he loses sight of his immortal nature.
- → The fundamental choice is in the present, not about the acts of the past or what has to happen.
- → Truth is completely spiritual, always present, and must be sought in the present of consciousness, beyond material events.
- → Your search in the world has ended and now you know who I am, who you are and what the world is.
- → The world is empty, uncertain, unreal, it's not your homeland, it has only a brief deceptive experience in common with you.
- → Let the world go its own way, towards nothingness, according to its destiny, not to waste time and energy in trying to conquer it, possess it, save it or enjoy it more than much.
- → Play with the world if you want, but don't you stick to it and don't serve it.
- → I am everything and you are mine, worthy of my love and my presence.
Relative arguments