Arriving at this love, no man, no child needs the world anymore, because he already knows in depth, in a dimension of love, his condition is that of a child free from the world, from every sort of shell, armor that the world imposed on him, he is not a slave, a prisoner.

Arriving at this love, no man, no child needs the world anymore, because he already knows in depth, in a dimension of love, his condition is that of a child free from the world, from every sort of shell, armor that the world imposed on him, he is not a slave, a prisoner.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ The world is vain, the uncertainty is vain.
→ The world does not give certainty to you, the only certainty is me.
→ Recognizing the thoughts of the world for what they are, abandon them on their rise and seek me immediately.
→ Every day my children are overwhelmed by the world.
→ The world does not make my children free, it makes my children slaves and prisoners of an invention of the world.
→ They love the things of the world, that are not worth loving.

→ The world is overbearing, does not lead or attract you to me.

→ My love for you will be understood when you will free yourself from what the world overwhelms you.

→ You make the thoughts go wrong, from insecure and uncertain bounds.

→ I want my children the same security and certainty in the love that I have for them.

→ Recognizing the thoughts of the world for what they are, abandon them on their rise and seek me immediately.

→ I am not only in you, I am in every man and in everyone I manifest myself, understanding your difficulties.

→ I, the Lord, wish that you love in joy, without sorrow, that every day you slip what does not belong to me with lightness and sobriety.

→ The world and the flesh live and feed themselves of this fragility and weakness of every man, and succeed to drag my children in a poverty which insists overbearingly in your life until crush and make tottering your existence in something of nonexistent, in a poverty which has relation with the anger, the disappointment and every kind of illness and vanity.

→ Arriving at this love, no man, no child needs the world anymore, because he already knows in depth, in a dimension of love, his condition is that of a child free from the world, from every sort of shell, armor that the world imposed on him, he is not a slave, a prisoner.

→ Many enclosures, difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child.

→ Peace is what makes my children safe, mine, in balance and in harmony.

→ I just want love, abandonment, confidence, consistency of finding and seeking me.

→ Stay away from the flattery, the illusions of the world, from what the world sows, from what corrupts you and makes you weak.

→ When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.

→ My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.

→ Now every piece of your life is crushed, you live a life broken by hate, falsity, seduction, vanity, by that world which makes you living as prisoners and not as children.
→ What surrounds man is disappointing and illusory.
→ Love between me and you is not disappointing, it is full and embraces the whole existence between me and you.

Recurrences in the text

→ The world is vain, the uncertainty is vain.
→ The world is overbearing, does not lead or attract you to me.
→ My love for you will be understood when you will free yourself from what the world overwhelms you.
→ You make the thoughts go wrong, from insecure and uncertain bounds.
→ I want my children the same security and certainty in the love that I have for them.
→ Recognizing the thoughts of the world for what they are, abandon them on their rise and seek me immediately.
→ I am not only in you, I am in every man and in everyone I manifest myself, understanding your difficulties.
→ I, the Lord, wish that you love in joy, without sorrow, that every day you slip what does not belong to me with lightness and sobriety.
→ The world and the flesh live and feed themselves of this fragility and weakness of every man, and succeed to drag my children in a poverty which insists overbearingly in your life until crush and make tottering your existence in something of nonexistent, in a poverty which has relation with the anger, the disappointment and every kind of illness and vanity.
→ Arriving at this love, no man, no child needs the world anymore, because he already knows in depth, in a dimension of love, his condition is that of a child free from the world, from every sort of shell, armor that the world imposed on him, he is not a slave, a prisoner.
→ Many enclosures, difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child.
→ Peace is what makes my children safe, mine, in balance and in harmony.
→ I just want love, abandonment, confidence, consistency of finding and seeking me.
→ Stay away from the flattery, the illusions of the world, from what the world sows, from what corrupts you and makes you weak.
→ When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.
→ My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.
→ The image that the world gives to my children makes them insecure and drags them into what is miserable.

Relative arguments