I love you, do the same also you, fall in love with me, make love grow inside and outside of you constantly, love me.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My love overwhelms and makes you free, free to love, free in the knowledge towards me, free in joy, in a freedom that makes my children in the continuous desire to look for me, to love me, to be completely mine.
- → My goal as a father is to let you meet my love, to let you know my love for you, my children, this continuous desire to love you, a relationship, a strong bond, which already exists, but which is always continuous, insistent, to absorb every part of you, your whole being.
- → Every day I stand by you, I take care of you gently, I am the Lord God, I have revealed, I continue to reveal, I make myself known in love, I know well all that torments your heart and reason.
- → You are loved children, but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love, but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.
- → You fight, act disorderly, confusingly, sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish.
- → I, the love, am there, even if you do not estimate, if you do not understand this love, in not thinking of me, in non-silence, troubled in the ways of the world, on wrong paths, involved in an egoistic, confused, unclear, not limpid love, in the most desperate, intricate, with no way out situations.
- → Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.
Relative arguments