Do not worry if sometimes you do not look for me, taken by the torments and the pesters of a life spent in the world.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Do not look to the world, to poverty, but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am.
- → I am not poverty.
- → My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
- → My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.
- → I give to you, I welcome you as children and not as sinners.
- → The beauty of love lies in this revelation between me father and you, seen as children, sprouts of the origin of God, of the father, and not as sinners.
- → You are not sinners, you are children, creatures and mine.
- → Remember in a delicate, sweet way that the father is love, he always moves in love for you, that you are always, forever, children, love and loved ones.
- → You are right to refuse the voice that gives fault, because it does not love.
- → Love justifies, forgives, does not give fault, does not blame, does not threaten.
- → Pain is an invitation, it is not a sign of guilt, it is not definitive, it is not a condemnation.
- → I invite to love, I do not condemn.
- → I know the difficulties of the world and justify.
- → You can find the truth, which is me and my love.
Relative arguments