I want love, the love that liberates in truth and joy.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Dear children, ever love and know, I am like a mother who cures, nurses and grows her child, I am here for you, I am always with you and never detached.
- → With love I made you grow, fed, chased, carried in my arms and in my heart.
- → The reason is the part that I, the Lord, do live, free in nourishment and substance.
- → Feed yourself and others with love and light.
- → When you are unable to love me, to love yourselves, to think of me, to live for me, do it, love me more, I, the Lord, present myself, call you by name and ask you for love.
- → If you fail, you need not torment me or torment yourself, and you will succeed.
- → Look for me delicately.
Relative arguments