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.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

→ I am not poverty.

→ 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 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.

→ Today, every day, I am here with you, I look at you, I listen to you, I hold you by the hand, in my heart, in my thoughts, so tight as to make me feel in my whole being, to make you stop, detach from the things of the world. and really look for me.

→ I could accomplish everything done from the beginning and immediately.
→ I am and I am with you to make you realized.
→ You are the realized, love and light, the one who shines.
→ God is both being in his immutable nature and becoming in the realization of his project.
→ Here is the mystery of the son of man: the realized man is God.
→ Man is made to love God so much to realize it in himself.
→ The man-god is my creature, the realization of which I am pleased.
→ Admire already now, with faith, what everyone will admire in his time, in full realization.

→ Look for me, who am eternal.

→ I am here for every man, for every son, I do not treat him with contempt or cruelly, I treat him as a son, with love and generosity.

→ I always want you to come to me with pure love, without waiting for perfection.

→ I have in store for every my child great, not small, and immense things to the point that you will not want to go back.

Recurrences in the text

→ I am not poverty.
→ 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 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.
→ I want love in abundance, to fill and overflow every my container.
→ I do not condition my sons.
→ Today, every day, I am here with you, I look at you, I listen to you, I hold you by the hand, in my heart, in my thoughts, so tight as to make me feel in my whole being, to make you stop, detach from the things of the world. and really look for me.
→ I could accomplish everything done from the beginning and immediately.
→ Look for me, who am eternal.
→ I am here for every man, for every son, I do not treat him with contempt or cruelly, I treat him as a son, with love and generosity.
→ I love you.
→ You are mine.
→ I always want you to come to me with pure love, without waiting for perfection.
→ I have in store for every my child great, not small, and immense things to the point that you will not want to go back.
→ Do not hate.