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
- → 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.
- → The world and the flesh live and feed themselves of this fragility and weakness of every man, and succeed to drag my children in a poverty which insists overbearingly in your life until crush and make tottering your existence in something of nonexistent, in a poverty which has relation with the anger, the disappointment and every kind of illness and vanity.
- → 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.
- → Observe the world, until you understand its painful, conditioned, subject to destruction, uncertain and ambiguous nature.
- → Find me as something completely different from the world, necessary for being, for knowing, fullness of being, of truth, of knowledge and love.
- → Then you can see who you are, how close you are to me and we belong together.
- → Desiring or practicing forgiveness or balance in difficulties overcomes the conditioning of the world.
- → The father does not resign himself to leaving his children at the mercy of the world, he has planned for each child not to be alone, to have me as a father, love, the beauty of the union of this family that is of the Lord.
- → My spirit does not precipitate, it does not make you fall into the useless vanity of the world, it is above you, it keeps you alive, feeds you, circles in you powerfully, with love, and makes you into an infinite project.
- → I wanted and designed your temporary experience of pain in this world for you to understand my and your transcendent nature from a state of illusion and ignorance.
Relative arguments