The children I have created are driven to know eternity, to reach eternity by experiencing the world, the flesh, all the absurd conditions, situations, choices that the world has imposed in a hard, impatient and cruel way.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I am powerful , strong God , wisdom , intelligence , full joy , light , especially total , comprehensible love , I am your everything , supreme essence and knowledge .→ Announce and testify love with power .→ I want my children to love me with the certainty of understanding that they are loved , that I am the only one who loves them strongly , with power and with all his being .→ The power of my love makes you children and precious children .→ Father 's omnipotence is endless .
→ I am the Lord God , your God , the love and the purity of love .→ I am freedom , truth , joy , pure, true and authentic love .→ I, the Lord God , am pure happiness and I will draw everyone to me with my love .→ Live , true , pure and real encounter with you is not vain .→ My love for you is eternal , immortal , infinite , pure, alive , true and real .→ My soul announces , rejoices announcing true and pure love .
→ I am a father , I perform wonders every day , I give in abundance , I do not stop , I work continuously .→ Father understands , knows every moment of life lived , loves all his children continually , participates in every pain , every joy and instant of love that every child has for me father .→ I desire brilliant children , who belong to me, because they already belong to me, who love and do not let themselves go to the world , which is constantly falling .→ My love for you has been in the fullness since the origin , has continued in time to be enormous , to reflect and spread love .
→ 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