The son who recognizes me knows me in the face, in essence, knows all about me, love in all its truth and fullness.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → 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.
Relative arguments