My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I want them to push , that they head to love , that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.→ Even unthinking leads to me.→ Many enclosures , difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child .→ I know before your every fear manifests itself , your every thought that torments you, your pains of the heart , what haunts you and makes you painful .→ I wanted , and not cruelty , that my child alone would seek me with what I put into his being son , that with his thoughts , heart , reason he would find , discover in joy me and the only beauty between me father and him child .
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