Blessed are you who reach out and make love yours in all its forms, who love to the point of reaching me, staying with me, wishing not to move away from me and not being able to do without me.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Love is this bind , this bound of love that one has for the other , fully desired and not opposed .→ I desire that my children know this important love , they take possession of this love and they convince themselves of what i have for them and they for me.→ I want from you the knowledge of love , of thoughts , of truth , of what I am for you and the understanding of love towards me.→ I want you to know me, that you all understand that great love that is consumed , ignites only for you, creatures of a divine being , eternal father of every man .
→ I wish you walk with me, in light , in love and in joy .→ I want children who announce , listen , speak in light and in love .→ Children , I love you, I want love , joy , abandonment and trust .→ I want love in abundance , to fill and overflow every my container .→ If you discover the greatness of this desire for love , you will never leave me.
→ I want them to push , that they head to love , that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.→ Even unthinking leads to me.→ Many enclosures , difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child .→ I know before your every fear manifests itself , your every thought that torments you, your pains of the heart , what haunts you and makes you painful .→ I wanted , and not cruelty , that my child alone would seek me with what I put into his being son , that with his thoughts , heart , reason he would find , discover in joy me and the only beauty between me father and him child .
→ 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 .→ Every day their life breaks apart , because they do not want to recognize what is visible and nonexistent .→ The road to the world was difficult , hard , because my child had not yet known what he had inside from the origin , what was important .→ 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 .
→ Fatigue , torment and pester yourselves gently for me.→ I desire children , I do not desire ghosts , weak , fragile men , without love , disappointed , deceived , insecure , afraid of loving and being loved .→ I am not cruel , a God who has rancor and sorrow .
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