The son who can love me is always in love, in joy, in light, in harmony, in the balance, that makes him shine not so little, but so overwhelming and strong in his greatness, that he expands himself in light, in love and in joy, and that all his being lives in the light.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ 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 .
→ Live in the world to recognize that the world is non-existent , useless , provisional , and you will recognize me, the only father , God , teacher , the only perfection in light , love , harmony , joy , peace , righteousness , in glory and in eternity .
Relative arguments