I always bless my children as my children, descendants, created for love, in love, never abandoned, never deprived of love, who live every moment for my love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Arriving at this love , no man , no child needs the world anymore , because he already knows in depth , in a dimension of love , his condition is that of a child free from the world , from every sort of shell , armor that the world imposed on him , he is not a slave , a prisoner .→ Many enclosures , difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child .→ Recognize that you are my sons , much more than sons , that you are not a wrapper , a armor , that you have been created for this union , for this revelation and for this love affair between me and you.
→ The justice between me and you is not of the world , it is not reflected in guilt , it is of the spirit of the father , it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons , it is reflected , it spreads in the love that is not poor , not solitary , not superficial , it is deep , complete , that, if it is already known and possessed , it fills , transforms my son .
→ In the world my children fight to affirm themselves , to fulfill themselves in love , they discover that I, the father , am there for them, with them, in hiding , in silence , they can see me, they find a light that is first small , then large , dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone .
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