I, the eternal father, love you, I overwhelm every being with my love, I caress you and keep you united in eternal love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → To announce means to love, to be certain to possess my love, to possess the love you have for me, your father, your daddy, the only teacher, to dedicate yourself to true love, to rejoice in my living, true presence, which has meant for you, to rejoice in my word, to announce to everyone that I exist, I am there, I love you, and you are my sons.
- → Proclaiming means nourishing oneself with my love, knowing that I constantly nourish you, also nourishing others with my knowledge, with my love, which they already possess and do not let out towards me.
- → I did all this for you.
- → You already have my love, the treasure, the greatness that I have given you from the origins and when I thought of you.
- → My project is blossoming, the greatness of being children who are convinced to love and have pure thoughts.
- → I am the soul and the greatness of love.
- → Between me and my children the difference does not exist, there is in common the love, the greatness and the eternal destiny for which they were created.
- → The purpose, the end of my children's existence, is the love between me and them discovered, sought, recognized, appeared, accomplished and realized.
- → I, the Lord God, speak to my children in silence, in joy, in sadness, continuously, with strength, and I wait for the brave ones who love me.
- → Act continuously in love, because in this you were created, because love is my living memory, truth, eternity and wisdom.
- → The world keeps my children constantly testing with a useless, superficial and empty mechanism.
- → I live in eternity, I love my children continually, I approach my children, and I do not reject any of them.
- → The children of peace reflect, expand this peace, love harmony, continue to love, stand out in peace, have a balance and an identity that makes them shine.
- → I desire children in the light, of the light, not tormented, who do not drag the world behind them, who think me and who love me.
- → When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.
- → Let me own you and drag you to me.
- → The image that the world gives to my children makes them insecure and drags them into what is miserable.
Relative arguments