Blessed are my children who proclaim that I am father and God, they see themselves as part of me, they live every day for me rejoicing in this bliss of encounter manifested, directed in love, they listen, they hear my words to the point of making them blessed in the heart and reason.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ To live for me means live in the joy .→ To love means to understand in love , to abandon oneself completely , to trust and let oneself go in me.→ Man can intervene in his existence , listen , feel in him because I have given him intelligence , heart , and reason .→ 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 .→ If my son looks inside, he discovers me, my love , his love and the love between me as father and them as sons .
→ These words are full , not empty , full of love .→ This is eternal truth , divine word , will of God .→ This word is my blessing .→ Every act , every thought , every moment not addressed to me is rubbish , promotion of illusion , unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word .→ The world has managed to make too many of your words meaningless .
Relative arguments