Every my child has intelligence, the gifts that I have put into his heart, in reason, in the world he encounters so many difficulties, lack of love, worries, uncertainties, at the right time he finds a certainty, must discover my gifts, found my gifts he can work, get great results and reach eternity.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My children are fought , struggling in the vanity of confusion , not living in intelligence , living in misery , wandering in places , thoughts that do not exist , that they can not recognize , because every day the world seduces , fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile .→ Every day their life breaks apart , because they do not want to recognize what is visible and nonexistent .→ The road to the world was difficult , hard , because my child had not yet known what he had inside from the origin , what was important .→ My children must recognize the poverty , the misery of the world , which hurts them, look inside themselves , wonder who they are , where they come from, who they belong to, who I am , what our relationship is , look at the world , what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak , fragile , without resources .
→ Every my child has intelligence , the gifts that I have put into his heart , in reason , in the world he encounters so many difficulties , lack of love , worries , uncertainties , at the right time he finds a certainty , must discover my gifts , found my gifts he can work , get great results and reach eternity .
→ I recognize the difficulties of my children in seeking me, finding me, discovering this love , in their thoughts and in love .→ My children fatigue for nothing .→ My children are in charge of weights , burdens that oppress them everywhere , making them seduced , enraged , and attracted to nonexistent things .→ My children feel alone in wandering , in search of satisfying their existence , love they seek with force and they do not find in the world .→ So my children become part of a wrong degree of knowledge .→ My children are wandering pilgrims in the world , which does not know them, it has not heart , it does not think them like me and with my love intensity .→ I do not reproach my children for the difficulties and weakness they encounter .
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