In the story is fulfilled the design of my alliance between me father and you children, alliance of love, the design of love and wonder, because I, the father, am wonder.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ You make the thoughts go wrong , from insecure and uncertain bounds .→ Do not expose unsure or vain thoughts , which oblige you not to think to me, the loved father , who loves you with greatness and light .→ The origin of your insecurity is not me, it is you who seek in a world that cannot give certainties , which can only give seduction and deception .→ Every my child has uncertainties that are not his own , that the world has labeled , sculpted , he lives spotted by an useless label given him from the world , he must only be able to find me, my light , his light and his love .→ Now the Lord understands this insecurity .
→ 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 .
→ I'm your father and I take care of you, son .→ When you're sad , son , think of me, father , and you'll rejoice , the sadness will disappear .→ When you can 't love , son , look at me, the father , as I love , and you will love .→ When you are assailed by any doubt , son , embrace me, the father , and any doubt will disappear with my warmth of father .
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