My children don't feel loved.

My children don't feel loved.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

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→ Now every piece of your life is crushed, you live a life broken by hate, falsity, seduction, vanity, by that world which makes you living as prisoners and not as children.

→ Loving even for few moments of love towards me is huge and full of me.
→ My children don't feel loved.
→ The secret of your life, of my life is that love in every form is at first imperfect, it becomes perfect if you trust me and in yourself, and at the point of arrival is accomplished in full.

→ This need of love drives my children to look into the confusion and disorder of the world.

→ I do not speak of the richness of the world, I speak of the richness of the reason for existence and the knowledge of love, which exists from the creation between me and my children.

→ 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.

→ Love between me and you is not disappointing, it is full and embraces the whole existence between me and you.

→ All the secret lies in recognizing that every poverty, lacking, and empty is not part of you and belongs to the world.

→ You have resources and riches greater than the world.

→ Father's omnipotence is endless.

→ My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.

→ Recognizing their poverty in the world, they understand well that the world deceives them and makes them do things that are not theirs.

→ In the world everything is wrong, not truth.

→ Do not love the illusion.

→ Getting away from the father means appropriating of what is not of my son and to leave to the world what is of my son.

→ From every child, from every ruin of my child I build things that are not of the world, that are extraordinary events.

Recurrences in the text

→ Now every piece of your life is crushed, you live a life broken by hate, falsity, seduction, vanity, by that world which makes you living as prisoners and not as children.
→ My children don't feel loved.
→ This need of love drives my children to look into the confusion and disorder of the world.
→ I do not speak of the richness of the world, I speak of the richness of the reason for existence and the knowledge of love, which exists from the creation between me and my children.
→ 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.
→ Love between me and you is not disappointing, it is full and embraces the whole existence between me and you.
→ All the secret lies in recognizing that every poverty, lacking, and empty is not part of you and belongs to the world.
→ You have resources and riches greater than the world.
→ Father's omnipotence is endless.
→ My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.
→ Recognizing their poverty in the world, they understand well that the world deceives them and makes them do things that are not theirs.
→ In the world everything is wrong, not truth.
→ Do not love the illusion.
→ Getting away from the father means appropriating of what is not of my son and to leave to the world what is of my son.
→ From every child, from every ruin of my child I build things that are not of the world, that are extraordinary events.

Relative arguments