My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My creation is not to be confused with other vain , nonexistent creations , work of a vain , illusory , unsure , uncertain world , that makes my children unconscious of the origin .→ The world works with great force to saturate the attention of my sons within its illusions , where eternity seems absent .→ The world does everything , works in every way , with extraordinary efficiency , to distract you from me.→ The current constraints on your knowledge make it difficult for you to understand the truth , but they do not belong to you, they are the work of the world .
Relative arguments