My ears wait from my children for starts of love and the word love for me, the Lord.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Now I have spoken and you have heard my words.
- → Blessed are my children who proclaim that I am father and God, they see themselves as part of me, they live every day for me rejoicing in this bliss of encounter manifested, directed in love, they listen, they hear my words to the point of making them blessed in the heart and reason.
- → Be instrument, bearers, witnesses of peace, hope, love, and my word.
- → Always think of me, remember my presence, desire me, choose me strongly, talk to me and listen to me.
- → Remember me, who I am, who you are for me, love me and the world will not strike you inside, it will not make you its slave.
- → Remember the illusion of the world, of fearing nothing, of going through the difficulties like a game, remember that nothing temporary is consistent.
- → Please remember me, don't let the world take you, for your own good.
- → Confidently remember me, our relationship, who we are, our unbridgeable difference from the world, how the world works to obscure your knowledge and unbalance you.
Relative arguments