I look at all my children with love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → With love I made you grow, fed, chased, carried in my arms and in my heart.
- → I fill, full, circle in every member and connection of your body, alimented and enriched by me, who keep you alive only in love.
- → These are the children of light and not of darkness, who have pulled out, nourished and revealed what I have given them from the beginning, which is love.
- → This encounter must be nourished, cared by me and you.
- → Put me and an insistent love in front of the incorrect and unworthy thoughts, which darken the mind and make you ignoring me, the father.
- → Each day I participate in your experiences, I realize the difficulties of this uncertain, unbalanced, limiting world, which intervenes on you in an invasive, ungrateful, uneducated manner and that drives man to be unworthy.
- → Man is not unworthy.
- → Live victoriously, because you are victorious, because your victory is my victory, and I, father and God, am already victorious.
- → Every act, every thought, every moment not addressed to me is rubbish, promotion of illusion, unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word.
- → If you forget me, if you neglect me, if you detach yourself from me, you lose yourself in the nothingness of the world, which is not life, is not worthy of you, of what I give you existence for.
Relative arguments