Blessed are you, when you rejoice in my fatherhood, seek, discover, find my fatherhood, me, the source of love, of harmony, the desire of the father and to be children.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Your choices are not conscious , not dictated by heart or by reason , are dictated by the world that oppresses you, it deludes you, finally throws you away and destroys you.→ Think that your father never leaves you alone , that you have not been created to be prisoners , that you are free and children of the father .→ Now you know what can hurt you, what does not make you know me and you, who are love .→ Think also for a moment that you are never alone , that the father is with you, keeps you, that you are very precious .→ Think that your existence can not end or become reality in a self -destruct world .
→ My children struggle , climb , in a life that passes in trouble , in the poverty of love , of reason , they believe they are limited , they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen , a heart as big as the mine , which they themselves limit in love .→ 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 .→ Too much makes you worry , too little leads you to unawareness .
→ Man can intervene in his existence , listen , feel in him because I have given him intelligence , heart , and reason .→ The father is with you, he waits for you to love him , stand in his presence , listen to him and ask questions .→ In silence my son must listen to me, listen to himself , find me, find himself , rejoice in the abundance of love , of the new condition of me as father and him as son .→ I am with you, talk to me, listen to me, love me, smile at the world and at the illusion that lasts a little and vanishes into nothingness .→ Listen to me.
→ My sons , I desire from you a sweet , great , loving , new heart , that can discover , listen , love me, pure, discovering the beauty of being sons , strong , loving me sincerely , ardently , faithfully , transforming every obstacle and every action made in love , every pain in gift .
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