Every act of sincere love pleases me.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I give to you, I welcome you as children and not as sinners.
- → The beauty of love lies in this revelation between me father and you, seen as children, sprouts of the origin of God, of the father, and not as sinners.
- → You are not sinners, you are children, creatures and mine.
- → Remember in a delicate, sweet way that the father is love, he always moves in love for you, that you are always, forever, children, love and loved ones.
- → I, the Lord God, have said, look to you with love, with that love which, if known, will make you eternal in light, in love, you will ultimately be mine and in your final conviction of being.
- → No one can take away this bond tied by light, defined and bound by love.
- → Pain is an invitation, it is not a sign of guilt, it is not definitive, it is not a condemnation.
Recurrences in the text
- → Happy are those who live in righteousness, because they overcome every unnecessary barrier, go beyond the diversity, feel sons of one father and brothers.
- → The father awaits the return of the son.
- → I desire the return of your heart, but I do not despise those who seek me in the temple.
- → Every act of sincere love pleases me.
- → Who does not love me loses everything, even himself, but not forever.
- → Each child will come back to me who await and seek him.
- → No one will lose me or himself.
- → Let me assess, don't be too demanding.
- → Surrendering to my love is already a great trust.
- → Balance finds the right commitment with faith.
- → Come to me, look for me and I will be found, I will come to meet you and welcome you.
- → Your past doesn't matter, because I know what conditions you've been in.
- → The justice of love has no punitive purpose.
- → Whoever thinks that I threaten or punish does not know me, confuses me with the ruthless logic of the world.
- → I trust in the endless love and intelligence that I have placed in you so that you can defeat the deceptions of this world.
Relative arguments