I am the God of love, who loves children forever, in imperfection, in anguish, in the torments of life, and establishes with his children daily a dialogue, a union of love.

I am the God of love, who loves children forever, in imperfection, in anguish, in the torments of life, and establishes with his children daily a dialogue, a union of love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

evil

→ Then the children are tormented, pursuing erroneous ways, walking through thoughts of love that engage them and make them prisoners of nothingness.

→ I, Lord God and father, will transform torments into joy, fears in security, certainties, confusion in clarity, precision, the imperfection which makes you weak, overcome by the insistent forces of the world and the flesh.

→ From you I do not want torments, judgments, empty words, confused, throwing here and there in the world, I want words that go beyond the sound, calling me father and dad.

→ I am God.
→ You love me but you do not know it and this is not good.
→ Fear obscures the truth.
→ To be able to properly manage evil you must be aware of the truth.
→ The greatness of the divine plan is dazzling.

→ I am the God of love, who loves children forever, in imperfection, in anguish, in the torments of life, and establishes with his children daily a dialogue, a union of love.

→ There is a truth that surpasses everything and of this truth man is a part.
→ The experience of pain in the world makes sense.
→ Every pain is a stimulus, an invitation, an opportunity to know and love the truth in its greater form.
→ Evil must be seen for what it is, it has a temporary, inconsistent, illusory nature, it can and must be overcome.

Recurrences in the text

→ Then the children are tormented, pursuing erroneous ways, walking through thoughts of love that engage them and make them prisoners of nothingness.
→ I, Lord God and father, will transform torments into joy, fears in security, certainties, confusion in clarity, precision, the imperfection which makes you weak, overcome by the insistent forces of the world and the flesh.
→ From you I do not want torments, judgments, empty words, confused, throwing here and there in the world, I want words that go beyond the sound, calling me father and dad.
→ Whenever your thoughts torment you, pester you, think about me, father, that it is not worth that those thoughts overcome, confuse you, think of me even stronger and with a gentle force.
→ I am the God of love, who loves children forever, in imperfection, in anguish, in the torments of life, and establishes with his children daily a dialogue, a union of love.
→ Do not believe in evil.

Relative arguments