My children finally need me and my love, to whisper "father, we love you", to spend every single day, instant and moment of love for me.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I love my children, I know that my children love me, they already possess love, they do not bring out love because they are taken by the poverty and misery of the world.
- → In the world there is no substance, knowledge, root, there is seduction, poverty, misery of reason, knowledge, and heart.
- → Come to me rejoicing, without throwing on yourself the miseries and poverty of the world.
- → All the secret lies in recognizing that every poverty, lacking, and empty is not part of you and belongs to the world.
- → Almost all of humanity lives in the world ignoring the absolute, eternity, human nature and illusion of the world.
- → To be able to see the world for what it is, it is necessary to know eternity and to look at temporariness from a position that transcends it.
- → You are deeply, by nature close, similar to me, part of me, of that eternity that the world wants you to forget.
- → Tell everyone that they are sons of the highest, of love and not of fear, of truth and not of uncertainty, of knowledge and not of ignorance, of eternity and not of precariousness.
Relative arguments