I love you all equally.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → 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.
- → The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
- → Too much makes you worry, too little leads you to unawareness.
- → The children of peace reflect, expand this peace, love harmony, continue to love, stand out in peace, have a balance and an identity that makes them shine.
- → The children of light feel confident, aware of the light that invades them continuously, of their identity, of my identity, of that revelation, and live happy with me.
- → The path of development from painful ignorance to the light of absolute love is allowed and guaranteed by the spiritual identity of man's ultimate nature.
- → A violent illusion tyrannizes you, violates your knowledge, takes away your identity, makes you slaves of nothing.
- → Without me, you lose yourself, the world drags you into its illusion, it robs you of the truth, of your eternal identity.
Relative arguments