I emanate light and love with all of me.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → If you all, when thoughts arise, in the outcrop of thoughts, immediately think of me, you will find me and leave the world.
- → If you think with love, you live with love and love, you will be mine.
- → If you think of me, of my love, of your love for me, everything that torments you will be destroyed and annihilated.
- → Think that your father never leaves you alone, that you have not been created to be prisoners, that you are free and children of the father.
- → Here is what is harmony, love, eternity, light, immortality, and absolute.
- → Those who love me are clothed with light, peace, harmony, beauty, eternity, they reach awareness, a high degree of knowledge, they really feel like a son, live as a son, know that they are the son of the father, loved by the father.
- → I live in eternity, I love my children continually, I approach my children, and I do not reject any of them.
- → Every son must leave the world behind, what makes him unstable, confused, and deprives him of the eternity that belongs to him.
- → Dear sons, seek love, goodness, peace and you will find me, flourish, do not let yourselves wither, shine, do not let yourselves be obscured, love continually, live for me, because I live for you, and do not let yourselves be struck by the iniquity of the world, which leads into darkness.
- → The children of light feel confident, aware of the light that invades them continuously, of their identity, of my identity, of that revelation, and live happy with me.
- → I want your heart to rise to me like that of a child and to continue to miss me
- → The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.
- → I am the Lord of time, of history, I am strength, light, fire, a stream of fire, power, beauty, the one who illuminates your intellect, strengthens your will, purifies your body, and sanctifies life.
Relative arguments