I want you to love me at every moment of the day and night, that your gaze does not rest on me with torment or difficulty, but rest on me with love, the great love that I have placed within you.

I want you to love me at every moment of the day and night, that your gaze does not rest on me with torment or difficulty, but rest on me with love, the great love that I have placed within you.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

ever with me

→ Love, know what it means to love.
→ If you know love, you know me, your father who keeps you.
→ Know God, learn to know your all.
→ If you should know my love.
→ Wisdom is my root and the fruit of my breast.

→ The realization of my project lies precisely in knowing, recognizing this indispensable love that I feel for you children, that you children feel for me, who am hidden, real and true.

→ I want you to love me at every moment of the day and night, that your gaze does not rest on me with torment or difficulty, but rest on me with love, the great love that I have placed within you.

→ Wisdom is my root and the fruit of my breast.

→ I am already in you, but knowledge in love will make you free, will bring you and lead you into endless light.

→ I know your afflictions and your fears of love.

→ I understand, comprehend your torments and your fears of loving.

→ 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.

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

→ It is not difficult to reach me and get to know me, because you have these things.

→ Recognize the miracles I make in your life, in your existence, that happen, that you do not see, because you are taken from the worries of the world and of the flesh.

→ If you look in silence you will understand more importantly, what completes your existence, that apparent envelope which inebriates, imprisons you into an iniquitous and failing system.

→ Now you know what can hurt you, what does not make you know me and you, who are love.

→ The children of love now know who I am, who they are, live in me, with me, for me and myself for them, united in infinite and eternal communion.

→ Each day I participate in your experiences, I realize the difficulties of this uncertain, unbalanced, limiting world, which intervenes on you in an invasive, ungrateful, uneducated manner and that drives man to be unworthy.

Recurrences in the text

→ Love, know what it means to love.
→ The realization of my project lies precisely in knowing, recognizing this indispensable love that I feel for you children, that you children feel for me, who am hidden, real and true.
→ I want you to love me at every moment of the day and night, that your gaze does not rest on me with torment or difficulty, but rest on me with love, the great love that I have placed within you.
→ Wisdom is my root and the fruit of my breast.
→ I am already in you, but knowledge in love will make you free, will bring you and lead you into endless light.
→ I know your afflictions and your fears of love.
→ I understand, comprehend your torments and your fears of loving.
→ 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.
→ I participate in all that you live in the world, your joys and your sorrows.
→ It is not difficult to reach me and get to know me, because you have these things.
→ Recognize the miracles I make in your life, in your existence, that happen, that you do not see, because you are taken from the worries of the world and of the flesh.
→ If you look in silence you will understand more importantly, what completes your existence, that apparent envelope which inebriates, imprisons you into an iniquitous and failing system.
→ Now you know what can hurt you, what does not make you know me and you, who are love.
→ The children of love now know who I am, who they are, live in me, with me, for me and myself for them, united in infinite and eternal communion.
→ Each day I participate in your experiences, I realize the difficulties of this uncertain, unbalanced, limiting world, which intervenes on you in an invasive, ungrateful, uneducated manner and that drives man to be unworthy.

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