You, children, need a huge quantity of love, which has not to be sought in the world, has to be sought in me, who am endless love.

You, children, need a huge quantity of love, which has not to be sought in the world, has to be sought in me, who am endless love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

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→ The world is vain, the uncertainty is vain.

→ The world is overbearing, does not lead or attract you to me.

→ My love is not vain.

→ My love for you will be understood when you will free yourself from what the world overwhelms you.

→ You, children, need a huge quantity of love, which has not to be sought in the world, has to be sought in me, who am endless love.
→ My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
→ The Lord God insistently, gently looks at his children projected into the world, knows that his children are paralyzed by a nonexistent mechanism which absorbs them until makes them phantoms and ghosts.
→ Do not trust the world and the illusions of the world.

→ My child like you pursues, needs to reach a tormented, sick love, that is not, does not exists, does not make happy and that is the world.
→ Do not give in to the evil doubts of the world.
→ Do not cultivate malicious doubts.
→ Do not do it, do not let yourself be taken by evil forces.
→ When you are not present you are a puppet managed to your detriment by usurping evil forces.
→ Desire without hatred the end of your pain, the murderous evil.
→ Evil is the world, this world, and it will end soon.

→ My children don't feel loved.

→ 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.

→ The man deluded by the world ignores my love for something that is nonexistent and he does not understand what exists.

→ Do not bother yourself or worry about the patterns of the world.

→ 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.

→ For me, it is better to see my son worrying sweetly for me and not brutally for the world.

→ 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

→ The world is vain, the uncertainty is vain.
→ The world is overbearing, does not lead or attract you to me.
→ My love is not vain.
→ My love for you will be understood when you will free yourself from what the world overwhelms you.
→ You, children, need a huge quantity of love, which has not to be sought in the world, has to be sought in me, who am endless love.
→ My child like you pursues, needs to reach a tormented, sick love, that is not, does not exists, does not make happy and that is the world.
→ My children don't feel loved.
→ 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.
→ The man deluded by the world ignores my love for something that is nonexistent and he does not understand what exists.
→ Do not bother yourself or worry about the patterns of the world.
→ 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.
→ For me, it is better to see my son worrying sweetly for me and not brutally for the world.
→ From every child, from every ruin of my child I build things that are not of the world, that are extraordinary events.

Relative arguments