Everything in the world will be destroyed, which is not mine and in the love lived towards me.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I know your insecurities, frailties that are broken down with me and your love.
- → My children walk along roads, ways that are not theirs, in a love that makes them confused and fragile.
- → I desire children, I do not desire ghosts, weak, fragile men, without love, disappointed, deceived, insecure, afraid of loving and being loved.
- → In fragility you will find indestructibility, in pain joy, in the slavery of mechanism absolute freedom.
- → I bless my children as part of me, precious to me in the light, in the joy, in the love, in this revelation, created by me, recognized by me in the joy, in the pain, in the certainty, in the uncertainty, in the fears, in fragility, in abandonment to me and always.
- → My children must recognize the poverty, the misery of the world, which hurts them, look inside themselves, wonder who they are, where they come from, who they belong to, who I am, what our relationship is, look at the world, what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak, fragile, without resources.
- → All the game in the world, all the power of illusion tries to influence what you believe, your way of knowing, but it can not change your nature.
- → This pain, this illusion has no sense or outlet in itself, it is functional to your awakening, to ignite your intelligence and your love for the truth.
- → The experience of the world is an illusion, it conditions you continuously, with an enormous amount of false information since your childhood, since you could not recognize it.
- → The world is by nature fragile, temporary, constantly trying to delude and disappoint you, to convince you that you have its nature, that you are fragile, temporary, and you belong to it.
- → Temporaneity, fragility, a way of being destined not to be, expresses the contradiction, the ambiguity of the world and of what belongs to it.
- → Say that pain and difficulties are temporary, they belong to this world and not to you, who are destined to exist forever, with me, in love.
- → The world is by its nature painful, illusory and malicious towards you, but the evil is doomed to end and you are immortal.
- → Let the world go its own way, towards nothingness, according to its destiny, not to waste time and energy in trying to conquer it, possess it, save it or enjoy it more than much.
Relative arguments