My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Each of my children becomes a ghost that wanders along deceptive roads, does not recognize his and my identity, possesses a not vain, great love, throws himself into extreme choices, lets himself be overwhelmed by the evil that the world has taught him to travel, he does not recognize the beauty of God the Father, the love between father and son, he is clouded by something apparent, which is fixed deeply in his thoughts, in his memory, he is unable to work for my kingdom, for himself, not he knows what possesses him and harms him.
- → I desire children in the light, of the light, not tormented, who do not drag the world behind them, who think me and who love me.
- → When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.
- → Let me own you and drag you to me.
- → The image that the world gives to my children makes them insecure and drags them into what is miserable.
- → The world, as it is, is a fun game, if it is seen with the Lord.
- → Don't worry, let the unpleasant world fade away.
- → An attitude of fear or flight with respect to pain and the world makes man a slave, reinforces the illusion he fears.
- → These are the temptations of the world, inconsistent and temporary phenomena.
- → Hold on, stay aware of me, and you'll be stronger than the world, you can't be won by illusion.
- → Remember me, who I am, who you are for me, love me and the world will not strike you inside, it will not make you its slave.
- → Observe the always present truth, by nature still and eternal, even in illusion.
- → This world with its traps is illusion without love.
- → The world is an evanescent illusion, it seems beautiful, but if you love it, it poisons you, but not permanently.
- → You are called to choose between the absolute truth and the illusion of the world, the worst of drugs.
- → Pain is illusory.
- → Do not love lying, the great thief, the world, illusion, not being.
Relative arguments