My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → In front of love I am moved like a child by the sweetness of a mother and the tenderness of a father.
- → Each encounter is tender sweetness and love.
- → I love you with tenderness, with sweetness, always, first and for ever.
- → When my child discovers this beauty, knowledge, he can no longer do without me, belong to me, stay with me and I am enough.
- → The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
- → I live for you for ever and from ever.
- → Every man recognizes my face with love, and so he knows me, the father, all my kingdom and revelation, in which he joins me.
- → Sons, praise, your father is here, rejoice in love, in joy, when I show you my face as father, your joy will be great and your eyes will shine forever.
- → See every brother like my child and my face.
- → I am not division, I create unity, union and light to see my face.
- → My face radiates light everywhere like a bright lighthouse.
Relative arguments