Yet you let yourselves be involved in a world built on null, empty elements, in which there is nothing, absolutely nothing.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → When you are unable to love me, to love yourselves, to think of me, to live for me, do it, love me more, I, the Lord, present myself, call you by name and ask you for love.
- → From you I do not want torments, judgments, empty words, confused, throwing here and there in the world, I want words that go beyond the sound, calling me father and dad.
- → I, the Lord, wish that you love in joy, without sorrow, that every day you slip what does not belong to me with lightness and sobriety.
- → I delicately ask to you love, until you reach me, the father who understands your levels, is near you with care, listens and transforms everything in love.
- → In search of love over time, the divine being becomes corrupted and materialized, then recovers what he had lost, enriching himself in multiplicity.
- → All the game in the world, all the power of illusion tries to influence what you believe, your way of knowing, but it can not change your nature.
- → To attach oneself to the world, to try to know and possess that which you cannot, generate pain, the oblivion of oneself, the enslavement to that which is by nature inferior.
- → The relationship with the temporary always has a certain difficulty, if you want certainty you have to look beyond the temporary and I hope you do soon.
- → If you are distracted by too many and ambiguous intermediate elements, you cultivate pain, you do not seek, you do not understand the initial, final, unique and present cause.
Relative arguments