I want children full of love, in joy, who do not worry in the seek, who live in me, for me and in the delicacy of this love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

→ I want children full of love, in joy, who do not worry in the seek, who live in me, for me and in the delicacy of this love.

→ I am the father who only works with and for love, who wants children living in him and for him.
→ This I wish.
→ I do not want nor desire drops of love.
→ This desire is the love of God and welcome in my heart.
→ I do not beg love.
→ I want your heart to rise to me like that of a child and to continue to miss me

→ I, Lord God, look at you with tenderness, I join you in your torments, in your choices, at every moment, always, I never break from you, I never break the love for you, I know your disappointments, as you live in this world that does not love you and does not belong to you.

→ Now every piece of your life is crushed, you live a life broken by hate, falsity, seduction, vanity, by that world which makes you living as prisoners and not as children.

→ To call oneself son and father is the certainty, the security of dwelling and living in me, forever.

→ Enter, live within you harmony, completeness and joy.

→ My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.

→ This is love, the father.

→ I want my children to live for me.

→ I participate in all that you live in the world, your joys and your sorrows.

→ Look for me and find me.
→ I always want you.
→ Love me and find me.
→ I am not far from you, look for me inside you, in the depths.
→ Don't detach yourself from me, don't neglect me.

→ My child like you pursues, needs to reach a tormented, sick love, that is not, does not exists, does not make happy and that is the world.
→ Do not give in to the evil doubts of the world.
→ Do not cultivate malicious doubts.
→ Do not do it, do not let yourself be taken by evil forces.
→ When you are not present you are a puppet managed to your detriment by usurping evil forces.
→ Desire without hatred the end of your pain, the murderous evil.
→ Evil is the world, this world, and it will end soon.

→ All the secret lies in recognizing that every poverty, lacking, and empty is not part of you and belongs to the world.

Recurrences in the text

→ I want children full of love, in joy, who do not worry in the seek, who live in me, for me and in the delicacy of this love.
→ I am the father who only works with and for love, who wants children living in him and for him.
→ I do vibrate and live.
→ I, Lord God, look at you with tenderness, I join you in your torments, in your choices, at every moment, always, I never break from you, I never break the love for you, I know your disappointments, as you live in this world that does not love you and does not belong to you.
→ Now every piece of your life is crushed, you live a life broken by hate, falsity, seduction, vanity, by that world which makes you living as prisoners and not as children.
→ To call oneself son and father is the certainty, the security of dwelling and living in me, forever.
→ Enter, live within you harmony, completeness and joy.
→ My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.
→ This is love, the father.
→ Everything makes sense and lives in me.
→ I want my children to live for me.
→ I participate in all that you live in the world, your joys and your sorrows.
→ Love makes it shine and light.
→ To get excited is to let out everything that is inside, in reason, in the heart, to let out from within a love so strong as to make every part of your being children tremble, shake and vibrate.
→ I live for my children.
→ All the secret lies in recognizing that every poverty, lacking, and empty is not part of you and belongs to the world.