Now say that I am anywhere to love you until you understand my face, my light, love, being children of just one father, that the father loves you, waits for you and will transform you, if you want, making you knowing that I live, exist, am everywhere for loving in pure, not seducing, not unreal, real, not inebriated, sober, clear, free and crystalline.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Now say that I am anywhere to love you until you understand my face , my light , love , being children of just one father , that the father loves you, waits for you and will transform you, if you want , making you knowing that I live , exist , am everywhere for loving in pure, not seducing , not unreal , real , not inebriated , sober , clear , free and crystalline .
→ This is true , pure, free love , that has joy , which is only the encounter , the link and the union with me God and father .→ I, the invisible , the immortal purity , harmony and love , I love you with a great love , within and without you, I vibrate , I scrutinize powerfully and delicately .→ Love conquers , goes beyond the boundaries of the heart , of reason , reaches me as a spirit of purity , which welcomes you loved ones .→ Here is the father talking , talking about a unique love , which is purity , completeness , accomplishment , light and harmony .→ This is the dwelling of the spirit of the father , of the child , eternal , based on knowledge and pure conscience .
→ 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