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.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → You are my beloved, wanted, desired children, in whom I rejoice, so rejoice in being children.
- → I want you to love me, I always love you, in silence, joy and pain, I invite you to true, complete love that comes from within and shakes you hard, deep, intense.
- → I, God, love you and I wish you all love me.
- → You're all mine, and I'm all yours.
Relative arguments