Living only as children in love, in joy, in the truth that I am, you are free, in love, generous and mine.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Put me and an insistent love in front of the incorrect and unworthy thoughts, which darken the mind and make you ignoring me, the father.
- → Each day I participate in your experiences, I realize the difficulties of this uncertain, unbalanced, limiting world, which intervenes on you in an invasive, ungrateful, uneducated manner and that drives man to be unworthy.
- → Man is not unworthy.
- → Live victoriously, because you are victorious, because your victory is my victory, and I, father and God, am already victorious.
- → Every act, every thought, every moment not addressed to me is rubbish, promotion of illusion, unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word.
- → If you forget me, if you neglect me, if you detach yourself from me, you lose yourself in the nothingness of the world, which is not life, is not worthy of you, of what I give you existence for.
Recurrences in the text
- → You are love.
- → I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness.
- → I could accomplish everything done from the beginning and immediately.
- → I wanted, and not cruelty, that my child alone would seek me with what I put into his being son, that with his thoughts, heart, reason he would find, discover in joy me and the only beauty between me father and him child.
- → My sons now live lost, one day they will understand much more, who I am, where I come from, infinite things, that every son understands, if he abandons himself completely in me, that I am God and above all father.
- → Even the most terrible is always my son.
- → You are mine.
- → Now I am here, I live in you, I want the abandonment, the confidence and the knowledge of all my being, that is love.
- → The secret of your life, of my life is that love in every form is at first imperfect, it becomes perfect if you trust me and in yourself, and at the point of arrival is accomplished in full.
- → Each day I participate in your experiences, I realize the difficulties of this uncertain, unbalanced, limiting world, which intervenes on you in an invasive, ungrateful, uneducated manner and that drives man to be unworthy.
- → Living only as children in love, in joy, in the truth that I am, you are free, in love, generous and mine.
- → This life passes and escapes.
- → The father is also silent.
- → Every day I walk with my children and my children walk with me.
Relative arguments