I love you, do the same also you, fall in love with me, make love grow inside and outside of you constantly, love me.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My love overwhelms and makes you free, free to love, free in the knowledge towards me, free in joy, in a freedom that makes my children in the continuous desire to look for me, to love me, to be completely mine.
- → My goal as a father is to let you meet my love, to let you know my love for you, my children, this continuous desire to love you, a relationship, a strong bond, which already exists, but which is always continuous, insistent, to absorb every part of you, your whole being.
- → Every day I stand by you, I take care of you gently, I am the Lord God, I have revealed, I continue to reveal, I make myself known in love, I know well all that torments your heart and reason.
- → You are loved children, but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love, but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.
- → I desire love from you, your love, a great love, resistant to any force of useless vanity, that you seek me, that you discover the substance of love, my essence which is love, that you announce that you are all mine beloved children.
- → Whenever your thoughts torment you, pester you, think about me, father, that it is not worth that those thoughts overcome, confuse you, think of me even stronger and with a gentle force.
- → Dear sons, seek love, goodness, peace and you will find me, flourish, do not let yourselves wither, shine, do not let yourselves be obscured, love continually, live for me, because I live for you, and do not let yourselves be struck by the iniquity of the world, which leads into darkness.
- → The children of light feel confident, aware of the light that invades them continuously, of their identity, of my identity, of that revelation, and live happy with me.
- → I want your heart to rise to me like that of a child and to continue to miss me
- → The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.
Relative arguments