Eternal life is fullness of love and light, a level of being that the physical dimension tries to obscure.

Eternal life is fullness of love and light, a level of being that the physical dimension tries to obscure.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ I am the lord of life and the father who invites you to begin a new life.
→ I call your hearts to the new beginning of the story of salvation and love.
→ I give you the gift of starting a new life.
→ Look for new words to tell the truth, to announce me and my love.

→ Feed on me and live eternity.

→ The knowledge of our relationship, our nature and the nature of the world, frees you from the slavery that oppresses you in the material world.

→ Eternal life is fullness of love and light, a level of being that the physical dimension tries to obscure.

→ The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.

→ Even the last man is always mine.

→ The world works with great force to saturate the attention of my sons within its illusions, where eternity seems absent.

→ The world can't give you anything persistent.

→ If you forget me, you lose yourself in thin air.

→ Time only makes sense if you're looking for me, otherwise it's a disappointing emptiness.

→ If you're looking for me, you'll find yourself.

→ To sell off one's infinite dignity for what disappears as soon as it appears, worsens one's existence.

→ I advise you lovingly not to neglect me.

→ If you want, you can choose me, spend your time looking for me.

Recurrences in the text

→ Look for new words to tell the truth, to announce me and my love.
→ Feed on me and live eternity.
→ The knowledge of our relationship, our nature and the nature of the world, frees you from the slavery that oppresses you in the material world.
→ Eternal life is fullness of love and light, a level of being that the physical dimension tries to obscure.
→ The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.
→ Even the last man is always mine.
→ The world works with great force to saturate the attention of my sons within its illusions, where eternity seems absent.
→ The world can't give you anything persistent.
→ If you forget me, you lose yourself in thin air.
→ Time only makes sense if you're looking for me, otherwise it's a disappointing emptiness.
→ If you're looking for me, you'll find yourself.
→ To sell off one's infinite dignity for what disappears as soon as it appears, worsens one's existence.
→ I advise you lovingly not to neglect me.
→ If you want, you can choose me, spend your time looking for me.

Relative arguments