I want free children in love, in thoughts, who love me, who love, that they are always loved by me, for a long time and in time.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Love makes my children free, if it is really recognized in essence, in the root, in the depth of birth and origin.
- → I make you children, free in joy, in love, here I am, alive, alive for you, I am beside you and I care for you.
- → The world does not make my children free, it makes my children slaves and prisoners of an invention of the world.
- → I want free children in love, in thoughts, who love me, who love, that they are always loved by me, for a long time and in time.
- → I arouse, I transmit love, I am eternal unity, freedom of love, the Lord God, infinite love, the only God of love, clear source that restores.
- → I recognize the difficulties of my children in seeking me, finding me, discovering this love, in their thoughts and in love.
- → My children fatigue for nothing.
- → My children are in charge of weights, burdens that oppress them everywhere, making them seduced, enraged, and attracted to nonexistent things.
- → My children feel alone in wandering, in search of satisfying their existence, love they seek with force and they do not find in the world.
- → So my children become part of a wrong degree of knowledge.
- → My children are wandering pilgrims in the world, which does not know them, it has not heart, it does not think them like me and with my love intensity.
- → I do not reproach my children for the difficulties and weakness they encounter.
- → The game of the world is painful and misleading, it produces uncertainty, it tries to take away from man the awareness, the memory of his identity, of his destiny.
- → Your identity, what you are, is what you are for me, it does not change, it is not your state, it is not conditioned, it does not depend on events, the world or history.
- → You were created to seek your true identity, to be great, confident, free to love and be loved.
- → You have the task of orienting yourself and choosing between opposing logics until you understand which one you love and identifies you.
- → When you forget me you lose yourself too, you are alienated, robbed of your identity, alien to yourself, forbidden by the truth.
Relative arguments