My encounters are of love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Man can intervene in his existence, listen, feel in him because I have given him intelligence, heart, and reason.
- → The father is with you, he waits for you to love him, stand in his presence, listen to him and ask questions.
- → In silence my son must listen to me, listen to himself, find me, find himself, rejoice in the abundance of love, of the new condition of me as father and him as son.
- → I am with you, talk to me, listen to me, love me, smile at the world and at the illusion that lasts a little and vanishes into nothingness.
- → Listen to me.
- → 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