I love everyone of you of a big, founded, sweeping and upsetting love
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I recognize the difficulties of my children in seeking me, finding me, discovering this love, in their thoughts and in love.
- → My children fatigue for nothing.
- → My children are in charge of weights, burdens that oppress them everywhere, making them seduced, enraged, and attracted to nonexistent things.
- → My children feel alone in wandering, in search of satisfying their existence, love they seek with force and they do not find in the world.
- → So my children become part of a wrong degree of knowledge.
- → My children are wandering pilgrims in the world, which does not know them, it has not heart, it does not think them like me and with my love intensity.
- → I do not reproach my children for the difficulties and weakness they encounter.
- → My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
- → God loves himself in man, so he loves man as himself.
- → In this sense God is a father in a total, real and not figurative way.
- → Those who are now unaware in turn will one day shine and recognize my love.
Relative arguments