I love you all.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.
- → Every day their life breaks apart, because they do not want to recognize what is visible and nonexistent.
- → The road to the world was difficult, hard, because my child had not yet known what he had inside from the origin, what was important.
- → 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.
- → This love makes him fully acquainted with himself and me.
- → Now revelation is something wonderful for those who, in addition to experiencing, have full conviction of themselves and me.
- → This knowledge of oneself and me already exists in my child, is forgotten and removed.
- → My children who are not yet completely in the light, who see little light, climb, wander around the world in search of light, love, are in search of themselves, of me, of the meaning of their existence and life.
- → Blessed is he who knows me, loves me and understands me, for he finds his authentic self and can destroy the false images of himself and of me that the world has imposed on him.
- → This accomplishment is the certainty of the man who feels loved, desired, wanted by me, who understands the love he has for me, that overcomes and brings him into my eternity of father.
- → This is the time of love fully turned, projected, directed towards me, of announcement, of knowledge, of knowing me and my love, that my children know me as God, father, loved, desired, wanted as I desire and want them.
- → My teachings lead to eternity, to my kingdom, where I live blessed, among the blessed, among those who have longed for me, desired and loved me.
Relative arguments