I am the God of love, who loves children forever, in imperfection, in anguish, in the torments of life, and establishes with his children daily a dialogue, a union of love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I fill , full , circle in every member and connection of your body , alimented and enriched by me, who keep you alive only in love .→ My voice comes into the depths of your body , your limbs , and it circulates within you.→ Every cell , every particle of your body is love , woven into love .→ Their body , their face , their whole essence must be love and light for me.→ My grace spreads and becomes complete in my son , it takes on a sweet and delicate appearance , it makes the son mine in all the body , being , heart , reason , and knowledge .
→ I, Lord God and father , will transform torments into joy , fears in security , certainties , confusion in clarity , precision , the imperfection which makes you weak , overcome by the insistent forces of the world and the flesh .→ Valid knowledge seeks truth and certainty , and is the first tool for adequate and effective choices and actions .→ A commitment sufficient in duration and intensity can recognize one 's need for certainty and truth .→ In the world the only certainty you have is that I am with you and I love you, but you need a good deal of faith to remember that during a difficulty .
→ I desire love from you, your love , a great love , resistant to any force of useless vanity , that you seek me, that you discover the substance of love , my essence which is love , that you announce that you are all mine beloved children .→ My goal as a father is to let you meet my love , to let you know my love for you, my children , this continuous desire to love you, a relationship , a strong bond , which already exists , but which is always continuous , insistent , to absorb every part of you, your whole being .→ Whenever your thoughts torment you, pester you, think about me, father , that it is not worth that those thoughts overcome , confuse you, think of me even stronger and with a gentle force .
→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly , in anguish , it has no law , no rule of love , it uses means that overwhelm , it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction , it uses my son , it takes possession of my son without delicacy , without gentleness , without love , it struggles to possess , to use my son with pain , with torment and with breathlessness .→ For me, it is better to see my son worrying sweetly for me and not brutally for the world .
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