The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ 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 .
→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly , in anguish , it has no law , no rule of love , it uses means that overwhelm , it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction , it uses my son , it takes possession of my son without delicacy , without gentleness , without love , it struggles to possess , to use my son with pain , with torment and with breathlessness .
Recurrences in the text
→ Look in love .→ Look at your life running by looking at me.→ Do not look to the world , to poverty , but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am .→ The greatest wonder I have done is you, my beloved sons .→ I create , accomplish and work only wonders in your life .→ I am not poverty .→ The purpose , the end of my children 's existence , is the love between me and them discovered , sought , recognized , appeared , accomplished and realized .→ Let me own you and drag you to me.→ My son 's heart has to beat and palpate for me at every moment of the day .→ 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 .→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly , in anguish , it has no law , no rule of love , it uses means that overwhelm , it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction , it uses my son , it takes possession of my son without delicacy , without gentleness , without love , it struggles to possess , to use my son with pain , with torment and with breathlessness .→ Donate as your father gives you.→ My thoughts of love are indestructible .→ Love is indestructible .→ The father , God , shines , wants bright sons , who never turn away from his love , who never cease to love and find him .→ Go away from evil thoughts , from the world , from flesh , and from what is visible .→ Happy are those who continually desire me as a father , they feel and wish to be children .→ The gospel of God is to proclaim that the father always loves all his children , he is love and lives in love , that children cannot stand aside , they need love , because they are in essence love .Relative arguments