Blessed are you who have recognized the father, God, in his greatness and perfection, who is love, who calls each child by name, who has each child written in his heart, in his thoughts, who has love in every part of his heart and of whom each son is part.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My love overwhelms and makes you free , free to love , free in the knowledge towards me, free in joy , in a freedom that makes my children in the continuous desire to look for me, to love me, to be completely mine .→ My substance is the formula of love and coherence of knowledge .→ The knowledge of my love is the essence of my origin , the blossoming of the belief of my children , who enter into me, are part of me, the knowledge of their own thoughts and the thoughts that make you slaves .→ Now the Lord needs this encounter , this union achievable with knowledge in love , he is here with you, he desires love , he does not want to be neglected and pushed away .
→ I want them to push , that they head to love , that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.→ Even unthinking leads to me.→ Many enclosures , difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child .→ I know before your every fear manifests itself , your every thought that torments you, your pains of the heart , what haunts you and makes you painful .→ I wanted , and not cruelty , that my child alone would seek me with what I put into his being son , that with his thoughts , heart , reason he would find , discover in joy me and the only beauty between me father and him child .
→ I do not expect perfection from you, I expect a constant commitment in love , awareness of me and my love for you.→ Blessed are you who have recognized the father , God , in his greatness and perfection , who is love , who calls each child by name , who has each child written in his heart , in his thoughts , who has love in every part of his heart and of whom each son is part .→ I only deal with sons , I do not look at imperfections , I can perfect from imperfections and I can do everything .
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