I am Lord, father, wisdom, joy, love, everything and your everything.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → In order to shine, in order to fully realize himself, my son he must not fatigue in reaching, in a complete and free way he must recognize me and surrender himself to me in love.
- → Through this experience of pain, disappointment, illusion, deception, nagging, worry, fear, the man, the son, understands, recognizes that he does not live free, he lives as a slave.
- → Be free children, who are, who live for me, in me, conscious, aware, and who do not let be corrupted because united to me by an incorruptible love.
- → I am the lord who assists, raises, frees children, strengthens the righteous, converts, enlightens, protects, cheers, defends, gives peace and prosperity.
- → The justice between me and you is not of the world, it is not reflected in guilt, it is of the spirit of the father, it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons, it is reflected, it spreads in the love that is not poor, not solitary, not superficial, it is deep, complete, that, if it is already known and possessed, it fills, transforms my son.
- → This love makes him fully acquainted with himself and me.
- → Open, open wide your eyes gently in me until you acknowledge me.
- → Love opens the doors of the heart, reason, light, knowledge, and eternity, which I am, the loved father, who loves you.
- → Having come to this knowledge, my children want to interrupt that slavery, be no more prisoners of a collapsing building, understand the illusions, the disappointments born of the world and the flesh.
- → The correct knowledge allows each son to distinguish clearly, definitively, who is the father, to live in love, in the presence of the father, and to know that he is important in me and for me.
- → This knowledge of oneself and me already exists in my child, is forgotten and removed.
- → God, the father, the spirit, my being, my knowledge is endless and sweetness love.
Relative arguments