The justice between me and you is not of the world, it is not reflected in guilt, it is of the spirit of the father, it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons, it is reflected, it spreads in the love that is not poor, not solitary, not superficial, it is deep, complete, that, if it is already known and possessed, it fills, transforms my son.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

→ Look in love.
→ Stop and listen in the silence of life.

→ Do not look to the world, to poverty, but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am.

→ I am not poverty.

→ Live the love like children of the father.
→ You are my child.
→ You are love.
→ I am love.
→ I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness.
→ Even the most terrible is always my son.

→ All I am is pure, because I am God and father.
→ When I say pure I mean the root of being uncontaminated, not corrupt, incorruptible and invisible.

→ Let me own you and drag you to me.

→ I am not a god who gives fault, punishes and does not care of you.
→ The justice between me and you is not of the world, it is not reflected in guilt, it is of the spirit of the father, it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons, it is reflected, it spreads in the love that is not poor, not solitary, not superficial, it is deep, complete, that, if it is already known and possessed, it fills, transforms my son.

→ My son's heart has to beat and palpate for me at every moment of the day.

→ Happy are those who seek truth, who live in truth and recognize the absolute and eternal truth that I am.

→ Happy you when your hearts palpitate for me, you acknowledge my majesty, my royalty, above all my sweetness of father and dad.

→ This is the habit that makes you free and mine.

→ Happy my sons, who shine in my path and happy I walking with them and bringing them into my heart.

→ My children who are not yet completely in the light, who see little light, climb, wander around the world in search of light, love, are in search of themselves, of me, of the meaning of their existence and life.

→ I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness.

→ Getting away from the father means appropriating of what is not of my son and to leave to the world what is of my son.

Recurrences in the text

→ Look in love.
→ Do not look to the world, to poverty, but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am.
→ I am not poverty.
→ You are love.
→ When I say pure I mean the root of being uncontaminated, not corrupt, incorruptible and invisible.
→ Let me own you and drag you to me.
→ The justice between me and you is not of the world, it is not reflected in guilt, it is of the spirit of the father, it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons, it is reflected, it spreads in the love that is not poor, not solitary, not superficial, it is deep, complete, that, if it is already known and possessed, it fills, transforms my son.
→ My son's heart has to beat and palpate for me at every moment of the day.
→ Children, I love you, I want love, joy, abandonment and trust.
→ Happy are those who seek truth, who live in truth and recognize the absolute and eternal truth that I am.
→ Happy you when your hearts palpitate for me, you acknowledge my majesty, my royalty, above all my sweetness of father and dad.
→ This is the habit that makes you free and mine.
→ I want love in abundance, to fill and overflow every my container.
→ Happy my sons, who shine in my path and happy I walking with them and bringing them into my heart.
→ The love of these children makes me happy, makes them happy and completely mine.
→ My children who are not yet completely in the light, who see little light, climb, wander around the world in search of light, love, are in search of themselves, of me, of the meaning of their existence and life.
→ I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness.
→ Getting away from the father means appropriating of what is not of my son and to leave to the world what is of my son.