You are mine, children of light, of love, because I am light and love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My child, I have created you, created in love, I have always called you by name, I have always been with you, without ever detaching myself, I have given you from the beginning intelligence, knowledge, love, all that you needed, of you I know everything, every difficulty, disturbance and worry.
- → Do not look to the world, to poverty, but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am.
- → I am not poverty.
- → My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
- → My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.
Relative arguments