Given by a vacillating love need, you fall into the traps that the world has made available to you.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → 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.
- → The world and the flesh live and feed themselves of this fragility and weakness of every man, and succeed to drag my children in a poverty which insists overbearingly in your life until crush and make tottering your existence in something of nonexistent, in a poverty which has relation with the anger, the disappointment and every kind of illness and vanity.
- → My children must recognize the poverty, the misery of the world, which hurts them, look inside themselves, wonder who they are, where they come from, who they belong to, who I am, what our relationship is, look at the world, what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak, fragile, without resources.
- → Dedicating oneself to me, looking out to love, is the goal, the achievement that every man is deluding to find where it does not exist, in dark visible, in what is absolute void, incomprehension, inconsistency, ignorance.
- → My children who are not yet completely in the light, who see little light, climb, wander around the world in search of light, love, are in search of themselves, of me, of the meaning of their existence and life.
- → What is relative, the world is temporary, deceptive, intentionally false, it must be understood for what it is, it must not be loved, desired, overestimated, it must be let go, it must be seen as non-existent, illusory and not feared.
- → I invite you to understand that you are not of this world, that I, God, exist, I am perfect, omnipotent, I love you, I have destined you to eternal joy in my world, with me, in full awareness of the truth.
- → My creation is not to be confused with other vain, nonexistent creations, work of a vain, illusory, unsure, uncertain world, that makes my children unconscious of the origin.
- → The world works with great force to saturate the attention of my sons within its illusions, where eternity seems absent.
- → The world does everything, works in every way, with extraordinary efficiency, to distract you from me.
- → The current constraints on your knowledge make it difficult for you to understand the truth, but they do not belong to you, they are the work of the world.
- → I love you.
- → For you, for your love, I operate in every way and always.
- → The world, the whole cosmos, works to separate us with its illusion, but can not win our love, if you do not allow it.
- → You can fight the whole cosmos if you want, because you belong to eternity and you are my son.
- → Turn on and keep your love for me, think of me, let me live in you, and you'll see who you are.
Relative arguments