Do not love lying, the great thief, the world, illusion, not being.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My words must not remain words, sound, they must be lived in the consistency, concreteness and substance of love for me.
- → In everything I do, I act in truth, coherence, consistency, order, and clarity.
- → Love between me and you is indispensable, it gives certainty, stability, coherence, it does not cheat and makes you free.
- → My children don't feel loved.
- → My children must recognize the poverty, the misery of the world, which hurts them, look inside themselves, wonder who they are, where they come from, who they belong to, who I am, what our relationship is, look at the world, what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak, fragile, without resources.
- → Dear sons, seek love, goodness, peace and you will find me, flourish, do not let yourselves wither, shine, do not let yourselves be obscured, love continually, live for me, because I live for you, and do not let yourselves be struck by the iniquity of the world, which leads into darkness.
- → The children of light feel confident, aware of the light that invades them continuously, of their identity, of my identity, of that revelation, and live happy with me.
- → I want your heart to rise to me like that of a child and to continue to miss me
- → The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.
Relative arguments