I transform this imperfection in perfection of love, because my project surpasses the world.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Each of my children becomes a ghost that wanders along deceptive roads, does not recognize his and my identity, possesses a not vain, great love, throws himself into extreme choices, lets himself be overwhelmed by the evil that the world has taught him to travel, he does not recognize the beauty of God the Father, the love between father and son, he is clouded by something apparent, which is fixed deeply in his thoughts, in his memory, he is unable to work for my kingdom, for himself, not he knows what possesses him and harms him.
- → What belongs to the world neglects eternal things, immortal for me, which are not eternal, are not immortal for the world, it is vanity, illusory, it neglects my son, love, thought, good, justice, peace , involves my son with insistence , takes away my son's reason, heart, harasses my son in thought, heart, reason, makes my son possess things that first seem beautiful in appearance, then turn out to be empty, poor.
- → I, the Lord God, am the light, the life, the light of light, which in peace is revealed to you, am for you the true rest.
- → I am the father, the light that lights your life, the one who listens to the cry of your heart and assists you.
- → I am the father of love and goodness.
- → I am the Lord and I lay on all hearts the sweet empire of my love.
- → I am the rainbow of peace, ever-lit, shining lamp, tree of life and light of those who are mine.
- → I am God, sweet light that fills, lights up, closer to you of yourself and more intimate than your intimate.
Relative arguments