Now my son is also love, in love and in the sense of existence.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Only I do not upset, am sure, peace, love, joy and wisdom.
- → Join me, to this security, to this love, that does not torment, that gives peace, light and love.
- → Those who love me are clothed with light, peace, harmony, beauty, eternity, they reach awareness, a high degree of knowledge, they really feel like a son, live as a son, know that they are the son of the father, loved by the father.
- → I do not delude nor cheat, because I am truth, love, peace and harmony.
- → Observe the always present truth, by nature still and eternal, even in illusion.
- → This world with its traps is illusion without love.
- → The world is an evanescent illusion, it seems beautiful, but if you love it, it poisons you, but not permanently.
- → You are called to choose between the absolute truth and the illusion of the world, the worst of drugs.
- → Pain is illusory.
- → Do not love lying, the great thief, the world, illusion, not being.
Relative arguments