You, children, need a huge quantity of love, which has not to be sought in the world, has to be sought in me, who am endless love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I bless my children as part of me, precious to me in the light, in the joy, in the love, in this revelation, created by me, recognized by me in the joy, in the pain, in the certainty, in the uncertainty, in the fears, in fragility, in abandonment to me and always.
- → Then the sons feels disappointed, he collides with the world, does not know if adhere to the world or to a supreme being, questions about existence, who he is, who I am, what is the world, what is the difference between me and the world.
- → I, God, the Lord, do not use my sons, I do not deceive him, I have always said who I am, who are you, what is the world, I work with intelligence, love and peace in the life of every my son.
Relative arguments