My ears wait from my children for starts of love and the word love for me, the Lord.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My mouth says words of love.
- → I, the Lord God, call you by name and whisper words of love.
- → From you I do not want torments, judgments, empty words, confused, throwing here and there in the world, I want words that go beyond the sound, calling me father and dad.
- → Joy and rejoice in these words of love.
- → I desire that you shine of light, of love, that you understand the words of love of the father who loves you, who lives with this love, for this love, who reveals himself only with love and who does not reveal otherwise.
- → My words must not remain words, sound, they must be lived in the consistency, concreteness and substance of love for me.
- → In everything I do, I act in truth, coherence, consistency, order, and clarity.
- → Love between me and you is indispensable, it gives certainty, stability, coherence, it does not cheat and makes you free.
Relative arguments