Do not expose unsure or vain thoughts, which oblige you not to think to me, the loved father, who loves you with greatness and light.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My knowledge is immortal, leads to insistent thoughts, without boundaries to you loved, desired and wanted.
- → When the thoughts reappear, and I know that they reappear insistent and overbearing, they bring you to the world.
- → The son begins to understand that the world deprives him of the love, of the peace, of the truth that the son thought he would find, he asks himself more insistent, clearer questions, such as who he is, who I am, what this life really is, who we really are, asks questions, does not find the answers, seeks, wanders, fails to arrive at what truly satisfies him, begins to understand that the world does not make him happy, he discovers that he cannot rely on the world, on things of the world, he does not feel at peace, he seeks something that guarantees peace, love, that makes him secure, and desires balance.
- → Your choices are not conscious, not dictated by heart or by reason, are dictated by the world that oppresses you, it deludes you, finally throws you away and destroys you.
- → Think that your father never leaves you alone, that you have not been created to be prisoners, that you are free and children of the father.
- → Now you know what can hurt you, what does not make you know me and you, who are love.
- → Think also for a moment that you are never alone, that the father is with you, keeps you, that you are very precious.
- → Think that your existence can not end or become reality in a self-destruct world.
- → Arriving at this love, no man, no child needs the world anymore, because he already knows in depth, in a dimension of love, his condition is that of a child free from the world, from every sort of shell, armor that the world imposed on him, he is not a slave, a prisoner.
- → Many enclosures, difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child.
- → Recognize that you are my sons, much more than sons, that you are not a wrapper, a armor, that you have been created for this union, for this revelation and for this love affair between me and you.
Relative arguments