The father sees the son as son, in love, in understanding, loves his son, rejoices if the son finds the home of the father and his father.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → 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.
- → True love attracts, conquers, circulates insistently in every man, is pure, not seducing or vain.
- → My children are in charge of weights, burdens that oppress them everywhere, making them seduced, enraged, and attracted to nonexistent things.
- → Announce to the rich, the poor, everyone, my kingdom, my word, the truth, that I, the Lord, love all of you, and will draw all to me.
- → United with me consciously you can love, attract and welcome the suffering in you to spare it to your neighbor.
Relative arguments