The world can not do anything to you, it can not destroy this love between you and me, it can distort and deform only the reality that belongs to it.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Appropriating the belonging to be really children is to achieve the harmony that leads to God , to the father .→ Love makes my children free , if it is really recognized in essence , in the root , in the depth of birth and origin .→ The world can not do anything to you, it can not destroy this love between you and me, it can distort and deform only the reality that belongs to it.→ Today , every day , I am here with you, I look at you, I listen to you, I hold you by the hand , in my heart , in my thoughts , so tight as to make me feel in my whole being , to make you stop , detach from the things of the world . and really look for me.
→ The man deluded by the world ignores my love for something that is nonexistent and he does not understand what exists .→ Stay away from the flattery , the illusions of the world , from what the world sows , from what corrupts you and makes you weak .→ My children are in charge of weights , burdens that oppress them everywhere , making them seduced , enraged , and attracted to nonexistent things .→ The preciousness , the wonder of my love for my children , is not deceptive , false , it is true and does not disappoint .→ This is the love that makes us meet , revealed , not illusory , in the fullness that I give to my children .
→ If you look at the things of the world , you will not discover me, the light , you will discover only deception , illusion , and you will end up despising even you.→ Let go of the things of the world , they are temporary , illusory , worthless , they harm man if he sticks to them.→ Illusion wants to obscure truth and unawareness is the state in which consciousness is dominated by illusion .→ Contemplate the illusion , do not fight it, do not despise it, do not love it, do not hate it, observe its emptiness .→ I am with you, talk to me, listen to me, love me, smile at the world and at the illusion that lasts a little and vanishes into nothingness .
Relative arguments