To live means to love God, to love God in all his fullness and awareness, to belong to him in everything, to love him and to live him in the daily life and in the brothers we meet, to be with God, to speak with him, to be moulded with him, to feel alive with him and for him, to complete oneself in him in love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My sons are not created for misery or limited in love , they are loved , desired , desired by true love , created for wealth , greatness , special encounter with me as father , creatures , sons of light and not of darkness , of love and not of anger , of peace and not of rancour , of harmony and not of confusion .
→ In search of love over time , the divine being becomes corrupted and materialized , then recovers what he had lost , enriching himself in multiplicity .→ All the game in the world , all the power of illusion tries to influence what you believe , your way of knowing , but it can not change your nature .→ To attach oneself to the world , to try to know and possess that which you cannot , generate pain , the oblivion of oneself , the enslavement to that which is by nature inferior .→ The relationship with the temporary always has a certain difficulty , if you want certainty you have to look beyond the temporary and I hope you do soon .→ If you are distracted by too many and ambiguous intermediate elements , you cultivate pain , you do not seek , you do not understand the initial , final , unique and present cause .
→ If you look at the things of the world , you will not discover me, the light , you will discover only deception , illusion , and you will end up despising even you.→ Let go of the things of the world , they are temporary , illusory , worthless , they harm man if he sticks to them.→ Illusion wants to obscure truth and unawareness is the state in which consciousness is dominated by illusion .→ Contemplate the illusion , do not fight it, do not despise it, do not love it, do not hate it, observe its emptiness .→ I am with you, talk to me, listen to me, love me, smile at the world and at the illusion that lasts a little and vanishes into nothingness .
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