You are woven into love, embraced by love, part of me and a big part as I am in love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Live for me every day even with a single thought, with a single gesture, with love, smiling happily at being children.
- → Worry with cheerfulness for me.
- → Rejoice in this love with joy, like a child who does not grow up, who lives the days with care, with small and big gestures in love.
- → Whoever loves does not contain or limit this joy, every day he lives thoughtless, cheerful, he moves with joy, with love in front of me because he recognizes me as God, father and Master.
- → I desire happy children, who live rejoicing of me and them.
- → If your actions push you towards confusion, towards incoherent attitudes, act more strongly in me, with love, recognize me, always recognize that every thought of yours, every sick act of yours is illusory, vain, improbable.
- → Now sons, you are precious and reside in my love and in my thoughts, embrace strongly the sweetness of the father, do not abandon yourselves to iniquity, but abandon yourselves to the father, who embraces, sustains and especially loves you.
- → Now the son must show himself strong in love, in light and in harmony, because he is the son of a strong father, he must discover his numerous quality, he must leave what makes him suffering, unsure, confused, causes pain and illness.
- → Yet you let yourselves be involved in a world built on null, empty elements, in which there is nothing, absolutely nothing.
- → This emptiness, this absence of substance, of reason, of heart, makes you slaves, prisoners of an empty world, which makes you believe you are deficient, exploits your deficiencies, makes you do what it wants.
- → In the world my children fight to affirm themselves, to fulfill themselves in love, they discover that I, the father, am there for them, with them, in hiding, in silence, they can see me, they find a light that is first small, then large, dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone.
Relative arguments