The certainty of love makes you children, makes my children understand that I am the only father, unique as perfect love, absolute harmony and love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Even from that mud , from that misery I can transform , change everything in light , because the world is null and nothing .→ I love my children , I know that my children love me, they already possess love , they do not bring out love because they are taken by the poverty and misery of the world .→ The world can not give you anything , it gives you only an empty , hypocrite , false , seductive , vain existence and life .→ Nothing gets lost or mislaid , because the world is nothing .→ Even the world will move away from you if it does not find prey , if it finds victorious men , who live in me and for me.
→ Here is what is harmony , love , eternity , light , immortality , and absolute .→ Those who love me are clothed with light , peace , harmony , beauty , eternity , they reach awareness , a high degree of knowledge , they really feel like a son , live as a son , know that they are the son of the father , loved by the father .→ I live in eternity , I love my children continually , I approach my children , and I do not reject any of them.→ Every son must leave the world behind , what makes him unstable , confused , and deprives him of the eternity that belongs to him .
→ When I see you in your weakness , in your pain , in the life that passes , that drags in the pain , I tell to leave every noise , every deception , the world and the flesh .→ My sons can watch me, watch the world , themselves , recognize the difference between myself and the world , between me and them and between them and the world .→ Now I, the Lord and Father , have known all that the world and the flesh has done to every one of my sons , I have seen and canceled all the pain that my sons have experienced in the world , the struggles of my sons for what they believed in the world , but it was not important .
→ 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