The love of these children makes me happy, makes them happy and completely mine.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My son is mine, joined to me, part of me in light, in love, in harmony, in the pure awareness of me and him.
- → I bless my children as part of me, precious to me in the light, in the joy, in the love, in this revelation, created by me, recognized by me in the joy, in the pain, in the certainty, in the uncertainty, in the fears, in fragility, in abandonment to me and always.
- → You are woven into love, embraced by love, part of me and a big part as I am in love.
- → My children are mine, part of me and the best part of me.
- → Proclaiming means nourishing oneself with my love, knowing that I constantly nourish you, also nourishing others with my knowledge, with my love, which they already possess and do not let out towards me.
- → This light, which pushes me to you, feeds my child and gives to my child the certainty and the knowledge of me as I am, in the love, from the deep, from my essence, root and origin.
- → Man punishes himself, feeds what he believes and gives it life.
Relative arguments