The realization of my project lies precisely in knowing, recognizing this indispensable love that I feel for you children, that you children feel for me, who am hidden, real and true.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ 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 .
→ 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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